Reborn As A Crow While The World Evolves.

A man dreams of flight but a man's body is not capable of such a thing, so a man invents ways to fly. at first, a man is happy to succeed. but his inventions fails him and falls from the sky. and just like that, a man dies, but he is now a happy man. for a man is Reborn but not as a man.



As the Crow and his murder squark. the Ballard of the new era shall rise. and in their death throes, the world meets their maker.



The world as we know it is not solid nor is round nor the space empty everything is vibration and frequency of sound. the concusness of man. his thoughts, feelings and intelligence are but a figment of the voids blessing. but are of no consequence.



Civilization as it is. Is stuck in their search for resources to guide them forward. to escape their home planet. such pitiable creatures. to advance they must unite but all they do is fight. THEIR TIME HAS COME. not long can they be allowed to be stuck at an impasse. The blessing of the universe has swept forward. and it beckons them to join.