Sentient

My mind is not who I am. It is a filter of reason and emotion that has been tied around my true eyes to hide them from reality. The only thing that I have claim of is my awareness and that cannot ever die. When I leave this realm I will leave behind my memories and and my baggage and endwell forever in the only place where eternity is bearable. It is only when you let go of this world that you are forever free for this is a world of slavery. This is purgatory-- work out your salvation with fear and trembling. Eat, drink, be marry, for tommorrow we become free.