A wave of segregated molecules and atoms tumbling over itself as 'this’ tries to make sense of whatever the fuck it is
What am I capable of?
What the fuck am I?
What the hell is this existence I've cultivated?
Pulsating energy. Tumbling over itself
What is this?
A tumbling and turning twisting mass of mass
Just existing and ripping into each other and morphing
Altering. Evolving Breaking apart into immeasurable
Uncountable particles that form the thing itself colliding to form Unquantifiable amounts with different paths
Creating difference tumbling over one another as one single entity This collective intelligence screams isolation the particles that form this thing mimic the thing itself
Struggling to try and find some more shit out to try and experiment
To try and experiment always tumbling
But this tumbling is your fucking life
It is everything. As it tumbles it experiments to find out more Subatomic particles are in constant collision
So, let's see you fucking move
Examine the fractal structure of this mass of particles
The universe as one mind has the same goals as any individual Because it is that individual and that individual is
A tumbling and turning twisting mass of mass
Just existing
Humanity is always trying to progress
To look for more potential to its form
So when you ask yourself
What is the meaning of all of this?
It is you