Imagine your whole life as if you've been seeing everything through the ripples of the ocean's water, then suddenly it turns to glass. You can see things clearly now, for what they really are. Then through the glass, you see much greater things, and you become obsessed with the idea of being apart of those greater things. But you can't escape the ripples, the tides and waves keep crashing down on you and you're trapped here, in this endless, dark, confusing ocean. No one else can see you though, the waves are too big and they too, are seeing only through the ripples. You loose hope and all you can do is be sucked back farther into the ocean with the waves. Everything is broken and you will never forget that moment of hope when you first saw the glass. This is what things are like for me.
Imagine your whole life as if you've been seeing everything through the ripples of the ocean's water, then suddenly it turns to glass. You can see things clearly now, for what they really are. Then through the glass, you see much greater things, and you become obsessed with the idea of being apart of those greater things. But you can't escape the ripples, the tides and waves keep crashing down on you and you're trapped here, in this endless, dark, confusing ocean. No one else can see you though, the waves are too big and they too, are seeing only through the ripples. You loose hope and all you can do is be sucked back farther into the ocean with the waves. Everything is broken and you will never forget that moment of hope when you first saw the glass. This is what things are like for me.