Capturing The Queen

Is life but a chess game where we endeavor to topple the opponent. Do we endure struggle and strife just to overcome. I suppose the whole point is to become the god which we fervently negate through desire. Are we but the pawns upon which life is written. So many questions and of course the answers are never forthcoming as the whole point of running the show behind and beyond the veil is to... hide.

Can we explore the mirror of Life and Living as we close our eyes to its expression, blindly going this way and that hoping that 'progress' is the nature of our being.

It's all a lie of course. Every bit of it.

No one will hand deliver the answers and there is no one but you holding the reigns of a power best left to those who excel in it's demonstration upon the citizens of the Universe. Pick your passion as the way leads to harmony and/or conflict. One requires the other so there is no way 'out'.

All it requires is a change of perspective. No, not those tiny adjustments we all make in accommodation but in the vast grand scale of a totality the mind refuses to grasp. Well, duh, that's not in it's realm of possibilities.

Perhaps the best way to play is not to, but even that fails in it's basis.

It looks like you're on your own on this one.

Or so it seems. It's all a lie of course but that's what drives Man into the abyss¹.