Nov 5, 2015, 6:04 PM

The Nihilnaut 

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...when the mind stretches to perceive beyond them,
the nuances of existence undermine my very foundation...
...as time passes the boundaries are closing in;
I'm stretching thin
between all the concepts and notions...
natural programming kills all radical motion;
no ideals or choice: we only exist to reproduce
and propel life
into the unforeseeable.
All the colors: illusory,
cloaking the aspects of grayness;
truth, neither chains nor freedom, ...

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