curiosity
why are we?
are we traped on earth lying beneath the atmosphere or are we being pushed to the absolute limit.
we are trapped only to have broken the barriers that keep us tied to earth.
we have found new life new worlds new universes.
but the question remains what else is there.
we have stretched technology to the absolute limits, inside and out.
yet it never stops our minds from creating more.
it will never show up as we are at the end, we are always going to be only at the begenning of
discovery to find our world why we are here and why we even exist.
those are the two ultimite questions.
thats all we want to know, those two questions have diven us this far and they will take us to the end. those two questios beckon us further.
we dont want to see the answers, we need to see the answers.
to end this undying urge of curiosity.
but in the end, we dont care and our opinions based on our theory's we dont matter because we have the answers.
I think we don't want the answer because we like having that curiosity in us, it empowes us and pushes us to do more.
just in different way, curiosity will be the begining to our end.
because in the end when we search for that answer with every last dying breath, we find it and if we do our curiosity is done and our story is finished.
our end is only our begining to a new start of curiosity.
but the truth is there is no end, no answer and we are just us.
that is the end.
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