A tribute

Twenty three years ago, this world never existed. And then it was created from a singular mind, mine. All the unhappiness, hapiness is my creation and I apologise to everyone who complains. But I’m not God and I did the best I could. I’m sorry about the technological advances that unimprove our lives, the rules that I needed to feel safe, the murders and the deaths and the people they leave behind. I’m sorry about flashy, hard movies like the matrix. Perhaps it would have been easier if life had been a little softer, if emotions lingered forever. If biting into an apple was all it took. If we never had to wake up to the harsh realities, just sleep a bit longer.