Recognation

Recognition

Being does not exist, it’s a game of the light, but we can live in life
‘No, it’s wrong. You live in your fantasy. A world without you is.
You live only in a mind, that’s not yours, you get intelligence on
From an imaginary place. It does not exist. Undefined instability.’ Said Satan

I can’t feel my life, feel a stream, slow in life, obstacles, winds of soul
‘Your life is mine, a projection from the soul of my life, dear life.’ Said Satan.
‘So, my life doesn’t exist.’ I said. ‘Exist your life. In mine. I am not an illusion.’ 

Said Satan.

Illusion
Moving world
Passing phenomena
No wold
Where am I?

Answer
Non

I am
Illusion
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