The world suffers a lot. Not because of the violence of bad people. But because of the silence of good people.
— Napoleon Bonaparte (via -warmtea)
I dreamed I died
There was nothing but the darkness of the sky
Nothing apart from desolate night
Then, everything was brought to being
Created to praise the deity
Fearing our hubristic equality, they cloudened our minds
Still, we raised our hands heavenward
Constructed our dreams of the Pleiades, reverberated the sky
But then came darkness again
There was nothing but the darkness of the sky
I dreamed I died
Now I awoke
But my eyes can’t see anything
- by NHEiRA