Me and the bewilderment.

Yo

And I still don't know what name to give you.

Are there gods so good that they are not believable?

Gods so human that they seem like criminals?

Ghosts exist, and gods depend.

Look, I wouldn't want you in my image and likeness,

My image and likeness is more than enough for me.

The god, as far as we know, is ultimately affected by his own impetuosity.

What if they are nothing more than the souls of men and women who desire

gods so desperate that they want to be human?

I have a god half-built, Europe.

Didn't the Greek gods like being men, Europe?

What did they offer us, their eternity, just to be on this side?

And once the path is broken, the meaning,

Would a god believe he could close the gates of heaven?

My poor little god!

II (Axiom)

It would seem that the only credible god is the god of war,

in perfect communion with man, bloodthirsty and criminal.

Although the opposite could also be said:

That the only credible man is the man of war

in perfect communion with the god, empty and equidistant.

III

Regarding what balance means,

Let's say that on one side is nature, on the other side is the soul.

Symmetry, order, and chaos,

philosophy of the land and the seas,

basically pain survival,

as men and gods like it.

How the gods love being men

and men to be gods.

But Europe, the true gods, those who once were,

Aren't they dead gods who don't know they are dead?

To my little everyday god,

He would end up stoic and thoughtful,

because Hesiod stopped singing a long time ago,

Or perhaps he is already a lost god, I don't know.

who can't find where to be.

IV

And why not, even better, just talk about beauty and be done with it?

Because the witnesses of the gods

They end up trapped in darkness.

For some time now, horror has returned.

that many gods are falling dead, Europe,

with the faces of terrified children.