IN THE BEGINNING
Look beyond your world.
The creation is not enough.
It is because of paradise that God cannot help us.
It is a paradise lost and
it is with love, we seem lost.
By love, God went insane.
He woke up in a week and found that everything was
When I figured it out,
I tapped into a state of equal madness.
I went insane.
There`s a purpose when I question creation.
I did some soul searching
and I think God was depressed.
I had to ask God to question His creation.
I guess we are not the only ones who are breaking.
I felt myself going through numb changes.
I felt myself changing into the weather.
If God is learning emotions like us,
why couldn`t he have done better?
We are hallucinated beings.
We are exaggerated.
We exist because of love`s extremes.
We are possibly the Creators greatest mistake.
We exist until she comes back.
If God creates in His lover`s beauty,
then I conclude that the universe is a crime of passion.
Yet every day I wake up with a funny feeling.
If we eat love,
what exists on earth that is not edible?
I think to know how the universe works,
we should all be eating.
We should be beings.
We should all be creating.
I think the Creators journey is to watch
His own creation.
We are going insane.
We are imitations of God`s ex.
If we are here to keep Her alive,
then I feel that we are God`s Karma.
In the beginning, I learned that
the beginning was the Word,
and the Word was with God,
and the Word was in fact Her.
TALK LIKE A PAINTING: SOCIAL APES TRILOGY.
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