Cross, triangle, circle, square, jump, hit, kick, run. Excitement takes over the fun. The need developed into greed. The knowledge of the near by end, amplified through premature sense of glory. The warning decreased lifeline blinks in front of me. “Game over” again. The feeling of being powerless morphed into helpless rage. Feeding hate, instead of holding onto faith. Blaming myself not reacting properly. This was meant to be. Because it stills hasn’t dawn up to me. My minds in a daze, I walk into the bathroom.
Within a moment blaze, it came to me. The mirror of truth I look into reflected not only my outer shade but also the inner face. Without any expectations or prejudice I re-enter the game. Guided by inwardness.
I finally face the last opponent “The irreversible”. Next level.
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