These fictional stones which don’t even exist,
Had me wrap my head around what I call thought.
A thought that went from what if to why not and then to god no.
Yes, what if they existed for real, and why not?
Time, Reality, Space, Power, Mind and Soul,
We could have borrowed from their infinity to end this something that feels so endless.
God, no…
People are dying,
Souls are crying.
Even if my heart’s lying to me that everything is going to be just fine when my mind is worried to the core and shattered to death by the current reality of everything around me.
Life’s never been so surreal when everything really is just turning into ashes in a snap of fingers.
I’m scared, scared to death, and shook to my core.
– Manish Rohan James
