They used to know how to run things.
You probably heard that there is someone who is “the one” for you? If you are a girl it is a guy to marry you and if you are a guy it is a girl to marry you.
That’s true. But there is used to be all sorts of other “ones” for each and every one of you.
This picture depicts the “bullet baby”. The baby is born with a bullet around its neck. This baby is the one to kill you.
Somewhere out there, there used to be
the one to love you
the one to kill you
the one to heal you
the one to maim you
the one to puzzle you
the one to solve your puzzles
the one to worship you
the one to lead you beyond, beyond, beyond.
And it was all put together like a tremendously lovely web! So if A was the one to kill B and B was the one to kill C, C would not be A don’t you know.
Now it is all mixed up.
What a nice bullet baby!