The Entity (n.) is a thought but the thought is not an entity, but energy and being.
The Entity (n.) 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 (n.) 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 (n.) is the hidden world from a sentiment that can be eternal only through the nonentity that flows in your blood.
The Entity (n.) is the longing in your gaze that grinds the moments of Destiny that fall wasted at the feet of our love.
The Entity (n.) is the sky that believes in its own eternal serene although it knows the imminence of death.