Time, obeyed nothing. A single stream that only runs one way. A single thing that is not infinite and we all have limited. It only moves fast when you don't want it to, and only slows down when you don't want it to.
As they say. Time slows down when you are in pain.
Only the beings know about times physical properties. They are the only ones that can comprehend anything and everything. If us petty humans tried our brains would create a black hole. We would die and kill everything around us.
Why do us humans keep trying to figure things out, when we know the destruction that can occur if we try?
Wait. I know the reason. It is because we are bored. We have nothing to live up to anymore. Our average days are computers and technology. Being addicted like an addict on meth. We watch online videos thinking that we could do amazing things, while in reality we never try. We are all slowly wasting our time.
We only get one life. And time isn't infinite. It will end soon. All of it. Everything that we have achieved.
So what is the point? If our life will end and time will end, what is the point of all of it?
We have no reason to live. We just keep being here doing the same things. Never ending. Never changing. Forever living.
What we do with our time doesn't count for anything. It will all be forgotten.
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