GOLDEN REALITY

Slowly…

He was grinding his bones to dust and his flesh to waste.

He was breaking down on this Earth through the monotony of living. Like an engine with too many miles on the clock, he couldn’t stop the inevitable decline. He was on a one-way ticket to destruction!

In reality, most men are – he was not unique. Most men are enslaved to the type of work, relationships, friendships and lifestyles that strip them of the energy required to function with necessary power. Without power, it doesn’t matter what you have, who you know, what you own, who you are. Without power coursing through your body, you are empty. You are forced to bottom feed on reality like the majority of men.

Like the majority, the bottom is where he found himself at this point in his LIFE. The cold, hard, unforgiving surface of rock bottom was his home. There, he heard the torturing, silent cries of other men who were seemingly glued to its surface. He faced the monotonous chore of daily living like they did, haunted by the silent screams of those whose potential was going to waste.