life, membrane, particles, and dust...

From life to dust. Life and survive on extremism. Die in just being dust. Thoughts in particles, the negative, the positive, and the terrorizing, and the extremism of all kinds. Being one? Not in one's life. Somewhat dazed by the thought. Too idealistic to turn around a behavior. It has already being like that. Too biological. Or open to synthesizing (?). So what? Now and the openness. When shall it would be the particles and the dust...