Jul 9, 2020
2 min read
The Great Teacher
It is falling apart. one bit at the time. it is unstoppable. I see it, feel it, I experience it every awoken moment of my day. I try to prevent the decay by keeping it looked after but deep within me I know that I will lose this battle. Something will give in sooner or later. I feel like a prisoner attached to the rails watching speed train coming towards me. The illusionary chain gives me an illusion of my superiority over my body but that is what it is…
