More afraid of pain before death than anything. Perhaps the afterlife is filled with lucid dreams and candy. Yea, that'd be real nice... |
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The bird breaks free of the egg.
The egg is the world.
Who would to be born must first destroy a world.
In a very nonsensical way, yes and no. I'm scared of the world around me disappearing and losing everything. I'm scared of never seeing the sun rise again or laughing with my friends again, someone hurting that I could have prevented or not just trying to help the world. But there's a little voice in me that doesn't really mind it. It almost likes it, honestly. I'm not religious in the least, but death seems so quiet and peaceful after a chaotic world that could easily pass as a Hell. And careless. Sorta like getting drunk in a lucid dream of darkness without consciousness? lol |
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Last edited by RebarGold; 12-19-2013 at 03:16 AM.
I'm scared of being alive after dying, I mean, still having a conciousness but not a physical/spiritual/whatever world to be in, so you would be stuck in a limbo forever as time wouldn't either exist. Bad hours to think I guess. |
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I like destruction and reality, and one invariably leads to the other.
'Dreams are real while they last. Can we say more of life?'
'We die to remember what we live to forget'
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