I think I'm silent and I validate in patience.
We are but cells in the body of existence.
Life is god, all possibilities.
Realities presented before us.
It's not a flaw, death is not the end, but a release of your energy.
It becomes free, to be apart of what it needs for all eternity.
Life and death offer it's lights for the living, it helps us to grasp immorality.
Life will proceed cause it will never take a dying breathe, death is a doorway to true reality.
The absence between a soul and eternity.
Realities existing, objectively, existing in my reality simultaneously.