Just want to speak on what this Galaxy right here 👆🏻 represents. It's not a system of control; it's a system of Protection. To Seek Out All Those Who are Lost; infinitely. A base of commands that hails to the All is One, or our Creator: whether or not your belief systems hail to such a being, or however many such Beings. Being is beautiful, but other than dreaming ourselves awake, we did not create it & take the first breath.
Out there is a king, circles of circles within kings, able to offer this praise up to The One Who Is.
This king sacrificed himself to become a power for the underdogs, for the Suffering, the Lost. Symbolized by the wooden thrones..... It is sooo obvious.
Yet I often meet those who explode at my Art touch, as this is all that I am, playing Ambassador in this realm. This can't be faked.
"Tell me how's it feel, sitting up there;
Feeling so high but too far away to hold me.
You know I'm the one who put you up there
Name in the sky,
Does it ever get lonely?"
This is a place sectioned off into many, with the rule being 1: All is as safe as they EVER deem to be. There are communities of squares. There are communities of gangsters. There are cops. The only constant being that you will NEVER be lost again once you are found. And live life to your wildest dreams.
"Said I'd catch you if you fall, And if they laugh then fuck em all."
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