Food for Thought

There's a sound in silence

There's a color in black

No emotions is an emotion

No fears is a fear

No thoughts is a thought

There is something

Every time there is not.

"Nothing" never existed

Yet everything that exists

Was non existent at some point.

You and I have always existed

In the most basic form

We've just been changing shapes

And names from time to time.

Each time the masses

Have their names changed

Marked is the beginning of a new era.

Everyone just forgot

That time runs not in chunks

But flows unhindered

Sacredly forever.

Truth is that love and hate

Have but one origin

The same as everything else.

And silence is still a sound

Black is still a color

And my friend, a "never"

Is never for really forever.