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No Love

“No love, no love…,” said Satan.
No. Love doesn’t exist. All false.

“Could you accept my recommendation?”
Where? And what? I don’t see any change.
“You are a pessimistic man. Dark mentality.”

“You are a dark brain. No chance, no change…”
No change, no chance. This is the reality.
“I don’t think so, my student. There are ways.”

Ways, ways, ways. Walk, walk, walk. This way is infinite.
“Infinite?” Yes, my life has begun, but I can’t find the end.
End. Hmm. When does the end begin? How long will it take?

People never think about life. They are just lives. I am a walker.
Walker of life. I like to watch the phenomena, the landscape, and the view.
The view of life for walking. Experience, perception, reflection, contemplation.

“What do you want? End or infinite walk?” Hmm. I can’t do anything.
The way roads drive my life. “You are lucky.” Ways, walk, walks…
“Continue.” Thank you. “Thank you, what?” Now I understand.

“Great, then walk. This is your way. Many people would be in your life.”
Continue, continue… The world around me is getting darker and darker.
Shadows, false lights, sweet dreams, deceitful visions, fear, uncertainty.

On the road, winter, summer, spring, and autumn. All the times of the weather.
“Just life is interesting.“ No, there are invisible demons, histories, happenings.
This life is a horror by fantasy. “Fantasy or reality?” You ask? Oh, no. I live!

“You don’t live. Killed by dreams.” No. Dreamed by killed by lives. By Foggy Science.
“You are right. You are a European. Foggy Science is primitive for your life. Not compatible.”
“I don’t want this psychological nazis in my life. I needed my pure life. Given by God.
Given by God. Hmm. Given by Satan.” I am not you. “Are you sure? I live your life.”

You live my life. “I live your life, the Satan.” Why? “If you don’t need your life. Give me.”
I encountered a disgusting intellectual trend. There. “Don’t accept Foggy Science.”
“Live your life, without any psychological mental poison.” You are a European soul.

No love. No love. “No love, no love.”
“Love is there and here.” But illusion.
“Yes. It is an illusion. But presently need.”

But the love is no. “No?” Bad dream.

“Why? What is your dream?” Death.
“You live. Foggy Science doesn’t live.”
Foggy Science isn’t a part of my life and mind… 
 

“Good. Just follow me.”
But I haven’t loved. No love.
“There is better. Just come.”

What is better there?
“There is no definition here.”
Better than love?

“Yes.
Better than human love.”
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