Time is an illusion.
For most, it runs
in a linear fashion
from second to second,
minute to minute,
hour to hour.
Ever marching forward.
Never back.
The past,
immutable.
The present,
all that matters.
The future,
unknowable.
For we beyond the veil of death, however
time tells secrets
you who cling to life
could never even fathom!
Don’t bother asking, though
for it would melt your feeble mortal mind!
These are the kinds of secrets
no one seeks willingly
and once we learn them
we spend eternity wishing we didn’t…