Perspective: Viral

One eye jump. I don’t feel it anymore. When my sphere reaches their antennas, triggering the fact that they are starving. And in response they envy someone filled with themselves. And so a loud bark to gain some attention to insnare their prey with the blink. Too pull in shine and shoot out something. I don’t know. I don’t feel it anymore. The jump of them can’t reach large enough anymore. I’m full of light in matter and too heavy of their previous effort to make their envy count anymore. It just turns into something good for me now. Thank you. I’m too greater to make their evil lesson anymore, the ways of a desperate predator cannot be a teacher to the graduated. And even if it’s my worst day, I’m still pretty on in the inside and out. Even on my worst day I’m still beauty honestly. Never blinked to someone on ugly intent. That evil doesn’t live within. And so this is why I am. And how the small disparate thing is how they are. And I’m safe even as a star in the dark of all things needing to be seen by me. This is how the all finds you, ugly or beautiful.