The Messiah' third coming... (I don´t wanna love you, part II)

 

We apply religious inputs as to what, when, where and how we'll get to a point where we want to be, in many senses, nonetheless we play with this concepts as if we could stretch time forever....

Time, beneath the eye of the beholder, as in "the effort that you dedicate to..." whereas one year of mask is nothing but the fair equivalent to a horse's orgasm, well, it had to be said.

We create religious input, for we need to feel that someone or something will come and "save us", we need to feel that we are not alone in this universe, multiverse, how do we call it now a days?

but it's been always about Chimera and Bastet, has it not?

How or why do we pretend, we can atone to what time is?

Once the welder saw it for what it was, he understood that the spark was very low proficient on telling the amount of time required to accept, love, or should we call it, her?

Let me try to explain the situation. As ugly as it might sound, no matter how painful something might be, a God can make it a mirror of itself, what I mean by that is better explained by this parallel:

There is a universe where a cattle is being eaten by a lion, ripping her skin off in pain, however, a God can "view" this situation as, two software pieces trying to replace each other screws or, on a lower level of existence, as a cartoon of figures taking paper from each other.

Delicious thought, it requires a mind to unveil.....

that's how this came to be:

How can the antithesis become what you always wanted. Exactly the opposite of what you always considered present or existent. Having your definitions erased, or at least, shaken.

When Chimera said "I don't wanna love you", he spoke about times where he was yet "on time" for regrets, for growing himself back and out of it. That ship has long sailed...

once before, dragons roamed earth, it was not a matter of belief but of seeing, but we were fed lies, all of us, but hey! micro problems right?

so let's stick to it, regardless of how cryptic this might sound, I don't wanna love you, because no matter how many lives we have to go through to love each other, it'll be worth it, no matter how much we have to "mask" how much we love each other it'll be worth it, no matter how many worlds we have to travel to see each other every 1000 years it'll be worth it.

The goddess of love cursed Bastet

The god of time cursed Chimera

and yet, here we are......

In castle Dracula, loving each other, running away from dungeons and dragons, sneaking on walls to see each other for seconds, on a spam of thousands of years, civilisations come and go, gods come and go, lands come and go and so people come and go. 

So, I do not wanna love you, because every time I love you, love becomes very small of a word to represent what is felt, love equals to love itself, what a carnival skirt equals to a skirt party within the deeps of society. 

Let's not even talk about how the third messiah can become the new religion. We'll talk about it... soon

Love always prevails.