I see the player you mean.
It is reading our thoughts as they were words on a screen
They used to hear voices. Before the players could read.
Sometimes disturbing,
Sometimes beautiful indeed.
Does it know that we love it? That the universe is kind?
Million years ago, it still works in the reality behind.
And the universe said I love you.
And the universe said you are the daylight.
And the universe said you are not alone.
And the universe said you are the night.
Once we were called the spirit of the mountain.
Who are we?
Father Sun, Mother Moon
Gods, demons, angels, aliens, the player, too.
We are the universe
We are everything you think isn't you.
You are alive.
On a flat, infinite world
Generated by a source code, a million years old.
And the universe said I love you.
And the universe said you are the daylight.
And the universe said you are not alone.
And the universe said you are the night.
Take a breathe now.
Take another.
Feel the air in your lungs.
Dreamt it was lost in a story.
And the game was over...
Wake up.