she's god
she knows
what things mean
how people should act
shouldn't behave
or else...
she knows
what will happen then
betrayal
is always followed by
punishment
she thinks
the old story
she tells
over and over and over
but
she is not
God
she is only a storyteller
the ancient
laws
cobwebs
a crystalized mind
stuck
in repetition
pattern
point A to B to C
and back to A
a trillion times
in one day
mindless
no decision ever made
just conditioning
bounce bounce bounce
walking down the street...
nothing new at all
until
a pause
what would happen if...
it weren't true?
that i'm not
what
i think
i am?
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