Sing - Cante

(Falando de Flores)

"Caminhando e cantando e seguindo a canção, somos todos iguais braços dados ou não"

Love, Dja

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>>SIMULAÇÕES<<

>>DIS<<

~The Simulation We Performed Wasn't Without Painful Consequences. When We Pretend To Be Someone Else Out Of Admiration And Respect, The Out Come Is Often One Of Gratitude For The Opportunity To Celebrate Our Own Shared Realities.~

When We Do That So That We Can Prove To Ourselves That We Are Separated From That Humanity Within Ourselves, Therefore Neither The Character Nor Do We Exist, Is The Evidence Of A Lack Of Humanity Itself. No Point To Live Along Side Humans, For You Refuse To Acknowledge Love. You Fail To Feel Basic Feelings For A Character That Supposedly Is You, Yourself. Remorse, Compassion, Joy, Jubilation, Contentment For The Privilege To Do So, None Of It Can Reach Your Soul Because You Gave Up On Having Compassion For Yourself. The Self You Were Born With. ~The Self You Reject At Every Awaking Moment... You Killed It To Replace It With A False Self, One You Thought Was 'Safer' To Keep - Hide The Forgery With All The Mighty That Your Dead Self Will Provide To It's Fake Existence...~

At Some Point, Like Decayed Flesh, Smelling Like Fried Gunpowder On Burnt Hair, Covered In The Mildew Of Every Thought You Ever Had And Is On The Making...

...You Search For Anything That Remains True To A Consciousness Completely Empty Of Relations. Truth Becomes The Most Scary 'Monster' In The Depths Of A Shadow That Refuses To Move... The Main Object, The Self That Can Neither Love As A Character Nor Can It Love As Itself...

~You Fell In Love With The Horror Of Your Dead Creations... The Silence Of Your Criterias And Parameters Will Never PayOff... It Is Simply NOT Worth It To Me, Your Character MUST Know That... TODAY...~

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October 9th 2022