The state of the End

I think I saw the end.

Two yellow eyes were looking through my soul. I could feel them open up every locked door within me. They paralyzed me. I couldn’t move or think, all I could do was to let them drain me of all my thoughts, my fears, my needs, and my wants.

If I would’ve felt something, I imagine I would’ve felt pain and anguish die away. I would’ve felt relief and hollowness like never before. If I could’ve thought, I would’ve thought about the power of nothingness, about the gift of eternal ignorance. If I could’ve spoken, I would’ve shouted those eyes a million thanks.

I couldn’t do anything. All I did was nothing.

Have you ever yearned for ignorance as you do for your every day breath?

I have.