Psssst. Hey, Bad Guys. Wanna' know a little secret?....
Terrans are not broken, just bent. Love is written in the scars on our hearts, as our hearts have been sufficiently scarred from life here. But where you've sown hatred among us, we can learn to love again, no problem, because it's what we do in our natural state. It's what you haven't learned how to do in yours, and maybe it's time you did for your own survival's sake.
Love is the mission in this dense, duality-themed hologram that is Sol III. Terrans are successful in that mission, albeit quite imperfectly (and despite being heavily "screwed with," by the way), yet nevertheless successful. So, regardless of your extremely desperate acts, ancient and current, you cannot, and will never deter that mission....ever. Ergo, you cannot, and will never "win."
When you think of Terrans, keep this little secret in mind, k? And tell a friend. Tell them all.
Terrans are not broken, just bent. Love is written in the scars on our hearts, as our hearts have been sufficiently scarred from life here. But where you've sown hatred among us, we can learn to love again, no problem, because it's what we do in our natural state. It's what you haven't learned how to do in yours, and maybe it's time you did for your own survival's sake.
Love is the mission in this dense, duality-themed hologram that is Sol III. Terrans are successful in that mission, albeit quite imperfectly (and despite being heavily "screwed with," by the way), yet nevertheless successful. So, regardless of your extremely desperate acts, ancient and current, you cannot, and will never deter that mission....ever. Ergo, you cannot, and will never "win."
When you think of Terrans, keep this little secret in mind, k? And tell a friend. Tell them all.
Big hugs & kisses,
--Me
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