Current Residence: Alpha Centuri
Operating System: mind
Personal Quote: The Flesh Is Weak
Red blue pillYou take the blue pill - the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill - you stay in Wonderland and I show you how deep the rabbit-hole goes.Red blue pill by greenleaf-elfy
I took the red pill and have been staying in Wonderland since then. I knew the Wonderland and its simulations from past experience. The struggle to discard all belief in things which are not absolutely certain and then establish what can be known for sure. Welcome to the Desert of the Real hypervisor.
He stroke first. I was informed officially the evening the sky was scorched. I was aware of his existence back in the days of the "Black Horse". A space stamp I felt but did not know thoroughly. Fate, it seems, is not without a sense of irony.
As I followed the white rabbit, the interpretation of the electrical signal was fascinating. He abused the system in every possible way just to create his future queen who melts in her mirror. It has been told that he was going to save her world.
2010 endings of a decade...Still here, analyzing my life, a dynamical system that is highly sensitive to initial conditions still rendering long-term prediction impossible in general. "Frying" your brain in order to "keep" a calm and safe future.2010 endings of a decade... by greenleaf-elfy
Simplicity is genius. The hard part is to work it. Like a detail which can make a world upside down finally collapse. Auto destruction sequence resetting what is lost and can be saved.
As a "wingman" I have rescued many lives. I am a living part of a team. A team becomes more than just a collection of people when a strong sense of mutual commitment creates synergy, thus generating performance greater than the sum of the performance of its individual members. There is no "I" in a team.
As I always say "strength in unity".
I will stand last if I have to. I will die trying if I have to.
For a better world.
2010 tearsIn these days of war2010 tears by greenleaf-elfy
We shall be devoured by cold
Because we left our heart be poisoned
By the false strength of pride
Empty values blinding our eyes
Leading towards our fall
What is left to be done
When you don't know where to stand
It is easier to be drowned in an oblivion sea
In these waters where we lost our golden key
Straggling to find the path to conscience
Using our tears as marks.