December 19, 2000
I have been Born.
Birthing from Death
without physically dying.
Knowing that I am Dead already.
When the mind is Quiet...
Death is a Gift.
Walking corpses...
They "think" they are Alive.
They Think life is being lived...
Yet it is death.
Thousands of physical deaths
"I" has died.
only to create more death.
In Birth...All Movement...No Movement.
Complete and utter...Explosion of Stillness.
The contridiction can drive a dead mind insane.
One who Lives in only the solid...
Constantly chases after love...life...death.
One who lives...
Partially dead...partially alive...
Is swallowed continuously...
in the cycle of their "own" torment.
One who Knows...
How Precious it is to Die...
Over and Over...
Lives.
This is for you.
This is for me.
This Is.
~Joy Surget
