I was going to let my last post be the only creativity post I had for tonight, but I was suddenly inspired by a story I was reading :3
Life should be only one way.
It’s mathematical,
There’s no science involved
In the mythos of fantasy.
And yet, questions arose
Curiosity refusing to be sated.
Because while science is the foundation of life,
So is the aura of mystery.
Like night clashing with day
Or fire against water
Because surely one will give in.
Myth doesn’t exist forever.
And yet, I’m being given an ultimatum.
Life for a life. Treachery of the highest order.
Like oil on the skin, it consumes my every waking thought.
Thrust into a cage not of my own making.
A pretty, gilded cage.
Made a ‘guest’; prisoner.
Even information has begun to clash.
Because science shouldn’t mix with fantasy,
Even the books have begun to rebel;
Taunting me with the truth.
There’s no choice left;
Adapt or die,
The choice couldn’t be clearer.