Description
have no intention of justifying people or lying to them, I just came to say what I feel. I slept, woke up, took a shower and watched the red sky behind the walls as usual. While I was drinking my very black coffee, a light suddenly grew inside me, and new monsters rose from that light. I have never felt so full the space where my heart should be and the spaces where my internal organs should be. I think I'm starting to resemble you; at this stage of my evolution, I think I've left myself too much to your conscience. But I still know that what I feel is only about me, the reality I created, and that black well that swallows all other realities.
I am not trying to make you happy or to make predictions about your future. You must know, at least many of you do, that I do not believe in these, and history has often noted how I punished those who opposed it. Still, I want to do something for you, the future looks bright, but I must remind you that the brightness I describe is not about your definitions, your literary language and the countless languages you create with images. On the other hand, there is something else that you assume you know very well. You will never know the future, but I do, and I would like to say that there is a "bright" future for me and for all the beings I have created so far. I didn't tell you all this to fuel my selfishness or to insult you with a patronizing look, I just wanted to do you a favor. First time and last time.
July, 2024
by Demon Ego
