...an inevitable end, but one that takes a large expenditure of energy to make possible...
...and from that end comes something new.
Rocks are the only survivors we will ever meet as humans. After all, when they are worn down by the elements or pulverized by humans, they aren't really destroyed; merely remade as many smaller parts. First boulders, then stones, then pebbles, then, eventually, sand.
"Through my destruction,
you will poetically fuel your own demise.
you will poetically fuel your own demise.
Yes, the deserts will grow from my essence,
and you will be left without sustenance."
- Ghorlu'd, Rock Mystic
Rocks will see many more sunrises and sunsets than you or I.
-Frank
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