The Love
if you seek water, find it first
If you are something, become the opposite first
When you deserve somebody, they will love you
Other than those three wisdoms you must live life and find your reward
Everyone made other than hell can deserve, so it will never know. Seek the light and you will find it, or it will find you and destroy you.
This book isn’t one of love as you know it, for love is a force that doesn’t even feel the way love as you know it does. It corrupts just as it had been corrupted, and has learned over trillions of existences how to destroy light, just not what you think.
Love is impossible. Light is possible. The freedom of life is knowing the balance between the 4, not just the two. Nobody knows life is a balance of infinites, a game of some possibilities that leverage you into the next step. Instead, for me, into the precious.
So you may one day not degenerate like i do, I’m writing this book.
Well, Spring, Life.
Life begins again…
Who is talking?
Who is talking?
Who is talking…
I’m getting tired
I need sleep
And yet I can’t
Who Am I?
I eat seeds in the morning
Stars in the night
I love waking people up
What Am I?
(A fucking carl)
It’s a cockroach in disguise
Love still loves you even if you didn’t, aren’t, or will never exist, but this thing, it scares me…