Untitled Prose

Authored: December 10, 2023

"It is not enough. We stand in the dust at the end of centuries of useless sin and endless failure. The Chalice was poisoned, and we sacrificed an entire world to cleanse it. We failed...."

At some point we all will reach our finish lines. I cannot tell you if Death is the end. Although when you suffer loss, you seek answers. But I read this line from a passage;

"It's not the end. It will never stop."

This got me reflecting on myself and about my past and it got me melancholic and reflective somehow. I think I will find myself someday and will make it through it all despite the upcoming trials and sorrows I would encounter down the road. It feels tranquil, like peaceful respite.

We're finally here. At this abide moment. As the world further descends into chaos, I feel okay. It's okay to breathe. Okay to be worried. And it's okay to fall apart. Just for this moment.

It will never stop....

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