…….The physical existed long before the psychodynamics, is it a mere coincidence our minds are made to be influenced by its surroundings, is natural selection a sort of programming, is it cruel once one takes into account the emotional inflammation of a generation, a germ on an alien petri-dish, tossed to the side as its practitioner is scolded and dismissed, head held low as the being walks away in front of Its only witness; it yells dismissed to itself, as it reaches for other elements off its shelf, a single eye peers through a magnifying glass, all of existence is cloudy and appears to be a cerebral mass, in the true center of the universe exist its lab, from there all of its creations was completed then trashed.
- Author: EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 14th, 2024 13:34
- Category: Unclassified
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Great write
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