The circus is over.
Now is the time of humanity's undifferentiated state.
We are not to take the helm of our own differentiation.
Is justice the roaring sun, impaling with its blades of light?
If so, would evil be the darkness that swallows this world?
Should their existence be confronted?
Brain tissue and the body; attack and protect; staple food and dessert
Myself and my left hand
Reclaim their natural form.
Do not put an end to this present state.
Suppose we look ahead.
We can verify the truth.
Fly freely through the past, future and present.
The four-dimensional world has already ended.
Along with its many sounds,
The world is longer there.
It must be created there.