Ideas

[O.P.A.L]

World made by gears, ticking timelessness.
Ideas pushed by broken reality, befall the all.
Corrupted rust created, muddy flesh covered in worms.
Striving to see the sea, the ALL before the fall.
Perfect be the ash, be the all, be the sea.
The clocks will not tick forever.
Open past are lives.
To a world of new ideas,
For a life lived happy.
Just look upon the reflection of stars
For the endless sea will mix the endless skies in our eyes.
Sometimes i wonder if im wasting my time, or even yalls time so i can only say sorry and give a warning to those of you who care. I may quit the oracle only because i feel almost like this isnt my place

[IoBoI]

Don’t be so pessimistic! I enjoy your works and many others do here also, even if you can’t currently see it