If I could change the entire world, how could I make it any different than my essence, my own being? How could I know anything outside my own self-perspective?
I am a fracture of this universe so only fractures I create.
And now I know that the world would be just a copy of my existence. Would it be a beautiful world though? Would it be colourful and full of wisdom and joy if it somehow managed to copy me? Or it would be a battleground, a dark and twisted universe, a sad world, delusional, horrifying, absurd, without hope.
It is this or that.
It is light or dark.
Maybe it is both
Maybe it is me.
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