
So, what do you want?
Freedom
What from?
The insignificant burdens of futile daily existence.
How will you find it?
Escape.
To?
A place where the mind reigns and sprints without restraint.
Why?
Because it is weighing down heavy on my able mind.
Will you find a better place?
Maybe. Maybe not.
Willing to take the chance?
Chance, willing to give my damn life.
Its that important?
Evidently.
More than the people you love? Or rather who love you?
Love is transient. It is an illusion. True love transcends all barriers.
So your heart is either cold or too strong?
I’d prefer in the right place.
And you are sure this is the right decision?
As sure as I’ll ever be, more sure than I’ve ever been.
Finding what you’re looking for doesn’t come with a warrantee or map or expiry date.
I realize that. But I have to try. There are things waiting for me. Better things. Things that go beyond material existence.
Like what?
Like the real salvation I’m looking for. The true freedom of my spirit.
How do you know it’ll make you happy? Finding what it is that you’re looking for?
It’s a chance I’m willing to take. It’s a risk that’s worth it. It’s a way of knowing. It may not be fruitful, but will be educational nonetheless.
For the sake of experience you’re willing to give up everything you’ve worked for?
I dint work for it willingly. I was made to like those things, believe those things, want those things. But now, when I think, I know I don’t want any of it. I don’t need any of it. It doesn’t bother me anymore.
So, your faith is still here?
My faith died the day I tried to renew it. RIP dear, 28.10.08.