What is this thing we call a World that we call a life the we say we live in .
What is a Life that shapes what happens .
What is the Music we listen to .
What is in the deep depths of the ocean and seas that we can't seem to explore
But Space is bigger yet , that big back void that we know so little about yet thrive to get there and explore even if it kills us .
What is Death the thing that comes to all living things eventually no matter what we do . And it scares us to think how close we are to it or what are the chances we'll be here in this moment but not in the next and how it'll affect the things around us and make a wave of chain reactions and shapes how Time continues .
What is Time , what is this thing we use to measure what happens since our Minds can't comprehend with out it.
Minds What are minds . What is this thing we use to talk to ourselves and store our precious memories.
Memories what are those things we'd love to understand but probably never will because they're always changing never the same , no matter how much you swear you remember every last detail . They're always changing never sure of what actually happened.
What Happens after dead . Well you can't ask the dead man because a dead man never tells there secrets . They're also you know dead . That thing we call death that's apart of time that's apart of space that's apart of the ocean thats apart of our minds that's apart of this world that's apart of this life that's full of music.
Today I used my Mind to wright this chapter , while I Listened to music, thought about the ocean and how space is a lot bigger and how close death might be and also might not be and how Time decides when our times up in this life and in this world .
