Yes. I would press it.
I would destroy the World, even knowing
That every star would fade, that cities would fall,
That the very fabric of Reality would be torn.
I would do it \u2013 not out of cruelty,
Not out of madness, but out of that certainty
That there is no value in a World
In which there is no You.
This World is not an objective Value.
This World is merely a Mirror,
In which I see your Image.
If the mirror is broken \u2013
Then what use are its shards to me?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Yes. I would press it.I would destroy the World, even knowingThat every star would fade, that cities would fall,That the very fabric of Reality would be torn.I would do it \u2013 not out of cruelty,Not out of madness, but out of that certaintyThat there is no value in a WorldIn which there is no You. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[55],"tags":[117,113],"zbirnyk":[],"class_list":["post-4661","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry","tag-loss","tag-love"],"acf":[],"yoast_head":"\n