A wave of segregated molecules and atoms tumbling over itself as 'this’ tries to make sense of whatever the fuck it is

What am I capable of?

What the fuck am I?

What the hell is this existence I've cultivated?

Pulsating energy. Tumbling over itself

What is this?

A tumbling and turning twisting mass of mass

Just existing and ripping into each other and morphing

Altering. Evolving Breaking apart into immeasurable

Uncountable particles that form the thing itself colliding to form Unquantifiable amounts with different paths

Creating difference tumbling over one another as one single entity This collective intelligence screams isolation the particles that form this thing mimic the thing itself

Struggling to try and find some more shit out to try and experiment

To try and experiment always tumbling

But this tumbling is your fucking life

It is everything. As it tumbles it experiments to find out more Subatomic particles are in constant collision

So, let's see you fucking move

Examine the fractal structure of this mass of particles

The universe as one mind has the same goals as any individual Because it is that individual and that individual is

A tumbling and turning twisting mass of mass

Just existing

Humanity is always trying to progress

To look for more potential to its form

So when you ask yourself

What is the meaning of all of this?

It is you