You are dying…. Your body is old and sick and beyond repair…. It was a normal life with its ups and downs, lessons and pain, moments of happiness and ages of asking yourself that important question : what are you doing here?
Now it's almost over, you are staying on the finish line and wondering what is next. Last breath in and out and with it comes out….you. You are hovering over your dead body, surprised how ugly and disgusting it becomes with the time…
And suddenly, you see the light! The bright light. And the dark, long tunnel that leads to it. You are instinctively moving there. The light is good, right? You were taught this from your very first words - light is ALWAYS good! Of course, what you are supposed to do? Stay near your dead body? And you rush to that light. You FEEL that there is someone who LOVES you! You feel love coming from there by waves, it feels SO good!
Now you don't move anymore, something is pushing you toward light, it's getting brighter and brighter! And you fall out into the bright, overwhelming light. You are in the paradise! All that stories about the tunnel and the light in the end are true! You are here! You did it!
You are looking around, trying to see. Vision is slowly returned, and now you can see some blurred edges, some figures. You start to hear something. Some distant noise… words…
“Give him to me…"
“It's a boy!.....”
“He is beautiful.....”
“Please give him to me!.....”
Stop! What?!???? Stop! Stop! Stop!!!!
Now you can see a big round face In front of you…. Hands holding you in the air..... What the..... No!!!!! It can't be!!!!
And you start to cry. Scream out so loud and hard. Weep for the lost paradise. Cry your heart out from the pain of the lies you were fed your whole life, your previous life. Cry out all your impotence and frustration, all your sadness and misery. All your memories.
But people around are happy. They love you. They don't know. They don't remember. You will forget too, don't worry.
You will forget that you are in a hell. That you are in the constant loop that you can't escape. That you are born in a system with a minimal freedom, but where you'll think that you are free. You'll be given a name and a security number. From the childhood you'll be given a religion that will teach you about the paradise after death, about the light and the tunnel. Light is ALWAYS good, go there.
No one will tell you about the reincarnation machine that smoothly keep chewing souls, devouring them and spitting out, devouring and spitting out…. or shitting? No one will tell you about the cosmic prison system “Earth”.
How to get out? Help............
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