you can not compare with my brother in the art of masks.
for me, that is most likely never reachable limit somehow.
probably, i know about how many faces he actually keeps.
i remember the original one, not that i want to see it ever again.
untill i want to experience the feeling of the deepest fear.
due to our status, eternity connections and relations to the
human beings we are building up inside ourselves the numbers
of reflections, different names, attitudes and behaviour lines.
i already do not remember, what i was when i did not have this.
i chose the most amazing one (as i considered) to be myself.
in this way or another, earlier or later --
when you step into this mirrors labyrynth,
it is not needed anymore to keep the first reflection.
we correct each others, we guess about the image without the
whole puzzle managed, we reflect each other, we become the one.
all those paths of the spent souls, our different names.
maybe, it is not needed to know the infinity of that all.
i should stop locking out the secret folders for sure.
there is nothing new there, that can make me calm.
and i know the ultimate knowledge,
why people like me with ocean in hearts are so much
adore bro. we, being so flashing, so water, so chaotic.
are merging in the illusion that this world belongs to us.
the illusion that we decide everything, that we have all.
water element is so self-destructive and selfish, my )
but that is a stupid question, who is more eagering in this merge.
less stronger, but calmer.
to choose is to adjust it.