I keep on dreaming and thinking to make a difference
But always find myself as the sum of a remainder of an unbalanced equation. Are we real, or are dreaming?
Is this reality or is it shadow of Utopia as described by Plato?
Are we destined to do what we do? Or is it driven by the choices we make?
Even if it’s the choice that we make, can it be that even the paths we take after the choices are pre-decided? Just like a complex loop of a software code?
Be it the big bang theory, the string theory or my own overlapping time cycles, it seems that we are stuck in an eternal loop, going through the motions, again and again and again and… cant even say till end of time! There is no end of time.
If we are just doing what we are supposed to do, then what difference does it make which choice we make? On the other hand if we are supposed to do what we are going to do, that means we have a purpose. Since if we do not do what we are supposed to do then that might alter the future. But will it? Or are we destined to think this and even not doing what we are supposed to do is destined?
Abode of Horus 