Friday, May 19, 1995

The World

The world?

The world is an endless depthless sea of eternal souless agony with only a sun which very few can still see and feel to offer any warmth or salvation from the freezing depths of the empty sea.

How did you survive?

I left the sea.


I climed onto an island.

Where did the island come from?

I lept up into the sun and burnt to ashes in its brillance. I built the island of my ashes and there I stand alone with the sea around me and the sun above.

Are you happy?


Are you content?


Are you free?

I... I don't know.

- Mike Wood

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