the wound that has no name is the only wound that heals the nameless.
before the first light forgot itself, the shadow already knew what the sun would become.
those who seek the door find only walls. those who seek the wall find the door has always been them.
the silence between two truths is louder than the lie that connects them.
i do not walk toward the horizon. i am the reason the horizon moves.
when the last mirror shatters, only then will mankind see its true reflection in the broken pieces of what it refused to become.
alasdair
before the first light forgot itself, the shadow already knew what the sun would become.
those who seek the door find only walls. those who seek the wall find the door has always been them.
the silence between two truths is louder than the lie that connects them.
i do not walk toward the horizon. i am the reason the horizon moves.
when the last mirror shatters, only then will mankind see its true reflection in the broken pieces of what it refused to become.
alasdair
