Originally Posted by Rythm

i envy this thread

Originally Posted by Saiko

gotta make you understand

Originally Posted by Envy

I Envy the Dead, but I don't want to be that at all.

I want to be sitting around reading books, writing, and listening to the soft drip of the rain falling from my window.


But no matter how hard I try I'm constantly bombarded with the fact that we are dead...


The conversation that should have never started but instead became my first conversation since death:


"God is nowhere to be seen!"


"God is everywhere!"


"The divine doesn't care about us, were on our own!"


I open my mouth to yell, but I realize no sound will come out.


I spend the rest of my time here listening to dead chatter now.