THE MASTER VISITS

 FIRE TAKES ITS PLACE IN ALL THE HEARTS THAT HAVE BEEN DELUDED AND NAÏVE ENOUGH TO GUIDE THEIR OWNERS INTO THE SAME PIT TWICE. AS LONG AS THERE IS A GOAL, THERE IS LIFE. WHEN ALL THE GOALS END, LIFE ENDS. CENTURY AS AN UNAVOIDABLE LIMIT. LIFE AS AN UNAVOIDABLE MISTAKE. 
FIRST A GLANCE, THEN A SMILE. ANOTHER DAY, ANOTHER SHOT. BY THE FATAL SHOT ALL THE DECEIVERS WILL HOPEFULLY DISAPPEAR. I LOOK BACK AT MY CREATIONS AND FEEL NOTHING ABOUT THE MEANING OF THEM OR THE GOAL I FOLLOWED, REACHED, CAUGHT, ABUSED, DESTROYED. 
RENEWING, YET FADING WITH EACH PASSING SECOND. AS LONG AS THERE IS TIME LEFT, I CONTINUE TO CREATE. ANOTHER IRRATIONAL IDEA OF AN IRRATIONAL ORGANISM. A BODY THAT NOTHING CONTROLS. FROM TIME TO TIME THE MASTER VISITS IT AGAIN AND DIRECTS IT IN THE RIGHT DIRECTION, THEN IT GETS LOST AGAIN.

DINOYA 3/2/23 - 2/3/23

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