Tranquility at its strangest

Something about the thought of not believing became strangely soothing when the judgement and stature was erased there stood nothing but the raw truth and this was okay and it made every day things seem silly but not meaningless for it was exactly how it was and nothing masked it or manipulated it.

Every life dies and that's it's end, just as it has always been and will be. 

Nature is nothing but the raw truth.