It’s not willingly that one wants to drag his feet through a surreal world
Here, thinking that everything can be reversible, manageable, and even convenient
According to the caprices of human indulgences that muddles our faculties
Sheltering tormenting thoughts add to the frenzy of events from their womb
All the ecstasy induced by some delusional phantasmagoric effects on the psyche
Emanations are diluted and rarely reach the ecstatic realm of truthful intensity
Eyes forget seeking any truth after a while in the dimmed nature of irreversible chaos
Joylessness strikes the soul of life, even before the darknesses can hope to end
All or nothing, but that surreal world holds the celestial truth of nothingness
~Amitav