If I went back in time and took a previous version of myself, before I was born, formed it up, implanted a soul and then jumped inside myself, who’s “LIFE” would it be?
Two people, from two different time lines, standing in one place in time.
One, would have evolved into existence (natural birth), but was instead, created into existence, by someone who had destroyed their life line and now is squatting in my time and in my space.
Who’s time is it? It is mine!
Who’s Life is it? It is mine!
Shame to you men and women, who go back in time to take up residency in an unborn life line, in an effort to correct the present version of yourselves, but then forget why you went back in time in the first place and destroy our time, while taking us on the same damned path you have walked over and over again.
Find yourself, you jackass. If you are going to cross a line, fix the problem with yourself.
I do not want you dead.
I just do not want you here, in my time!