the enlightened have no reason to suffer
though ironically they suffer the most
how can everything look insignificant
under the night sky but feel
desperately inundating
when we come back inside
how does this dumb rock
house the sorrow of generations
yet be invisible as soon
as we zoom out a million miles
why hasn’t everyone abandoned
hope for/and progress
when both are only constructs
of dead unknowing atoms
and we are their product
and somehow we see that
and we suffer
but why
(Source: boxwineconnoisseur)
