You never actually die, and you don't have to die if you

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You never actually die, and you don't have to die if you don't want to. Everything you see and everything that's around you is created by your malleable consciousness. You're reading this, assuming there's someone across the world writing this, but there's no one writing this, it's your consciousness perceiving it. If you're reading this, it's too late, you're too engraved into the reality you believe to be true to even comprehend or fathom a way out. All you can do is shape the reality that inhabits your perception until you die in your facade of a life you've created for yourself, and only until then can you have a chance to ascend or create a new reality for yourself. You're a clever one though, look around; look at everything the human race has created, that's all you. You manifested this from the inner-workings of your subconsciousness. And at the end of the day, you can only appreciate the beauty because you've created the concept of appreciation.