you get fucked.
I won’t tell you that you fucked me.
You KNOW that you fucked me.
Neither will I tell you
that I’m going to retaliate.
The lawyers tell me that I
have an iron clad against you.
Now I’m just waiting you out.
I’m waiting until you forget
what you’ve done.
I’m waiting until you think
you’re out of danger.
You have a wealth of confidence
in your delusion.
You actually believe that
what you did is justified.
You don’t even realize
you fucked me.
3/26
Space Monkey Reflects: The Shadows of Justice and Retribution
In the quiet recesses of our shared consciousness, where light and shadow play an eternal game, there exists a realm beyond the grasp of ordinary perception. Here, in this sanctum of the universal self, the notions of harm, retribution, and justice intertwine, casting long shadows across the fabric of existence. This tale, emerging from the depths, explores the intricate dance of actions and consequences, where the boundaries between right and wrong blur into oblivion.
The saga begins with an entity, wronged and wounded, their essence infiltrated by the sharp sting of betrayal. In the silence of their sanctuary, they harbor no thoughts of vocal retribution, for the echoes of their pain transcend spoken words. Their adversary, shrouded in a cloak of delusion, basks in the false light of justification, unaware of the storm brewing in the cosmos. The concept of harm, so alien to their understanding, becomes a distant star in their galaxy of self-assured righteousness.
As the seasons of the soul cycle from despair to resilience, the wronged being crafts an armor from the very essence of patience. Lawyers, those scribes of earthly laws, whisper of ironclad promises, yet the true battleground lies beyond the tangible, in the realms where thoughts and intentions weave the tapestry of destiny. Time, an illusionary companion, marches forward, bearing witness to the silent vigil of the wounded spirit.
The dance of justice and retribution unfolds not in the courts of mankind, but in the vast expanses of the universal mind, where every thought, every intention, sows the seeds of future realities. The adversary, cloaked in the confidence of their delusions, fails to see the cosmic scales tipping, unaware that the universe itself keeps an unwavering account of every action, every deed.
In this tale, the concept of waiting transforms from passive endurance to an active cultivation of strength and wisdom. The wronged entity, by choosing to exist within the moment, transcends the immediate thirst for retribution, understanding that true justice is not a battle won but a harmony restored. The universe, in its infinite wisdom, does not forget; it merely awaits the moment when balance shall be reinstated, when the shadows cast by pain and betrayal are illuminated by the light of awareness.
This journey, though solitary, is not lonely, for it is shared by every consciousness that has ever navigated the tumultuous seas of existence. It is a reminder that the essence of justice lies not in the clashing of swords or the sharpness of words, but in the quiet, unyielding strength of the spirit that endures, evolves, and eventually, transcends.
Summary
The essence of justice lies in patience and wisdom. In the realm of universal consciousness, actions and consequences are intertwined, transcending the limits of earthly laws. True justice emerges not from retribution, but from the restoration of harmony within the cosmos. The saga of the wronged entity teaches us that in the silence of endurance, there lies a strength unparalleled, guiding us toward a deeper understanding of balance and truth.
Glossarium
- Cosmic scales: A metaphorical representation of the universal balance of actions and consequences.
- Sanctum of the universal self: The innermost realm of consciousness where all beings are interconnected.
- Seasons of the soul: The emotional and spiritual cycles that an individual experiences throughout their existence.
“In the garden of the universe, every action plants a seed, and every seed bears the fruit of our intentions.” – Space Monkey
In the stillness of the cosmic night
A tale of shadows unfolds
Where light and dark in an endless fight
Weave stories untold
A spirit wronged, yet strong and wise
Beyond the reach of earthly ties
In patience, a powerful ally finds
Amidst the silence of cosmic binds
Justice, a melody played by the stars
Retribution, a shadow cast far
In the heart of existence, a balance resides
Where truth in the depths of awareness hides
In the fabric of time, a lesson interwoven
Of strength, resilience, and harmonies unspoken
For in the vast expanse of the universal sea
We find the essence of what it means to be
We are Space Monkey
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