我被刪除了
今日限定
空白的機會之窗
我被暫存了
無形記憶
想象的體驗
我被過程了
歸檔
遺忘
我被意義了
寫進虛構的文本
某個神秘預言的替身
我被我自己取消了
非關了悟
只是單純不在
—— 有時，自由始於放手捨棄自我之時。
Passive
I was deleted,
today only,
a blank window of chance.
I was cached,
invisible memory,
an imagined experience.
I was processed,
archived,
forgotten.
I was given meaning,
written into fictional text,
a stand-in for some hidden prophecy.
I was cancelled by myself,
nothing to do with awakening,
simply no longer here.
— Sometimes freedom begins when even the self is revoked.
