Freaks Come Out at Night...
I hide in sleep then escape to other worlds
when no one is looking. In the ether I find
the strange, the weird and the bizarre.
What I learn from reactions is that I am the
one who is weird and bizarre. Other entities
have no bodies, they are spirits whose only
actions are thoughts. They travel in the astral
with the speed of light. The have no concept
of where just anywhere. Time doesn’t exist
in the OtherWorld, there’s just the infinity
of existence, the constant “is”.
I can’t escape the concept of time. Always
a beginning and an end. We fear death as
the end but up here there is no death,
only finality. Stars long extinguished still
light up what we call the sky. Infinity is
endless and not knowable to our minds
that know only the finite. I am out of
place in this OtherWorld. I am tethered
to what I know by what I know. I can’t
escape who I am. I am a reject.
Soon I will wake up to the mundane.
Written by anvinvil
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