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OF COURSE, LOVE CAN TAKE OVER THE WORLD.

One of the greatest battles of all time, has always been the battle between literature and literature.

It started when mankind experienced the most sinister desire of all time, the reason the first humans started to battle, the reason the first drop of blood was spilled on the sacred land of nightmares. The sickness which in its culmination, resulted in insanity.

Love

When literature and science discovered the true power of love, they both began experimenting in their own crippled ways. Science said that love is nothing but the mixture of chemicals and their reactions. Literature believed that love is in the heart, and is sacred, and it could change the world we live in.

so literature made the most unrelated part of the body home to something that never existed.

While science stayed at home, masturbating in order to determine what chemical component love was made of, literature went out to experiment on the concept of love. Literature realized the true power love had. She understood that love can take over the world. It had the power to manipulate every soul to do the most horrifying things possible.

A part of literature was amazed by how gaining popularity and love can result in wars and spots of blood in the ruins of a city. How loving someone or a specific object can result in murder. How love can absolutely change the world and turn it into a better place for the people who owned its power.

And then that huge and wild part of literature separated itself and started working on how to manipulate people. That sinister part discovered that it can easily fool people by making them believe in a greater being and making them do what that part wants by making up all the rules.

But sometimes power gives you insanity.

that big fraction started shattering and turned into even smaller fractions.

Chaos ruled. Each fraction started declaring places its own territory. Mosques were built. Churches were burnt. Hindus were tortured. The world became a battlefield and each fraction was boasting how many delicious souls it devoured.

one day, when science and literature met in a forest, they remembered their past and the good times they spent with each other. Their hatred towards a common enemy, made something blossom between them, literature saw a spark of life in science's eyes she'd never seen before, so she leaned over and gave her a kiss. A second after that, fear appeared on both their faces, they've seen the sinister power of love and they were afraid if this would affect them, so they decided to never talk to each other for the sake of saving their true identity. For the sake of humanity.

the sinister fractions began terrorizing science and the smaller part of herself, destroying their realm and invading every place they could find. "Everywhere is God's territory and is what he Gave us to use in order to thrive" so they began burning jungles and killing mother Earth to use her corpse in order to thrive.

In the meantime, that smaller part of literature became trash, retarded, and started to warn people about the nightmarish things that were happening. Each word became a warning and each poem told people to care for each other, even though they weren't the same.

but that part of literature wasn't strong enough, and is still living in the fear of being terminated by the bigger fractions of its own kind.

And science,

It never stopped masturbating, drowned with lust for ages. The territory of science became empty, people left for the higher power, and with love, they started making the world a better place, for themselves.

And poor science, stayed lonely forever.