This place, I reflect on to understand it, but I come to various conclusions and not a single bit of it all is pleasent.
Life, upon this planet is well,, all there is. There is nothing you can look to, for miles and see anything else but life, and the non living. There is an inherent, shallowness to this bear existance. As it seems nothing you do will surpass the goal of living, or not to live.
You can create a pillar to the greatness in your name, but it will only point to how great your life was.
Life, is tangible.
You can kill a thousand things, save a thousand things, or die/live yourself. Everything you do will eventually be undone as it all returns to the mere ashes and dirt. Your form, is of the elements surrounding here, it is formed by the various structures life has chosen. A basis, in the fluidity and malubility of water situated amungst acids, protiens, and many other seperatable substances/distinctions. Yet this, only proves to show you, that it will rearrange ,