The Entity is the hidden world from a sentiment that can be eternal only through the nonentity that flows in your blood.
The Entity is feeling and breath, soul and perfection, legitimacy and wholeness, but before all it is the infinity of Matrix Words where every Word has its own being, as they all make the Great Primordial Entity. Or the Expression of the Pure Universal Language.
The Entity is the longing in your gaze that grinds the moments of Destiny that fall wasted at the feet of our love.
The Entity is born through chaos. But what exactly is the chaos from the entity's birth than the first self storage, the Primordial Instinct of the nonentity that feels for the first time?
The Entity is the sky that believes in its own eternal serene although it knows the imminence of death.
An Entity is that for which being is the hidden meaning and ground. It shows itself obviously and overtly. It is hidden, though not completely hidden, but shows itself in an obscure way.