Blurb:
There are 24 hours in day, but how many seconds are spent living a life for yourself?
Or are they used to deal with all the outside pressure, demands and orders? Some say that such is the rule of the normal world; to be a so-called normal person, one must draw in their horns and make sacrifices, and act out the person that people expect them to be.
An angel, a demon, an animal, a plant – you were clearly all of them. You’ve obviously always been a multifaceted, complex living being, but so easily have you become a repressed soul, a tame body, a normal person.
What is normal?
It is said that humans originally had four arms, four legs and two faces, but God feared that mankind would become too hubristic, so He divided man into two – one body into its two halves. So originally, we could have had more powers, more desires, more satisfactions, more possibilities.
Being born a human, do you desire for more?
Maybe your wish isn’t just “not to become the person you’ve always despised”, but “to become the person you’ve always admired”.
“Which is me?” We must keep asking ourselves. “Which is me?”
We must keep searching for our other half, so as to complete ourselves.