There is not enough blood.
There is not enough time.
There aren't enough words.
My thoughts go beyond time and reason.
My feelings go deeper than what my senses can experience.
They both go beyond concepts or absurd intents to try and describe them.
I have found a brick wall.
The words I use to express myself can only go so far.
Words tightly secure the muzzle on those who cannot wield them.
Words and concepts limited us.
After all they are human creations.
With the concept of beauty, we have create ugliness.
We are the creators and we are the slaves.