I am mad because I see what you don’t and I also see what you do. Do you hear what the deep midnight declares? The night is deep, deeper than day is ever aware, deep is its woe, and its joy, deeper yet than agony. But all joy wants eternity, wants deep, deep eternity. Eternity is as transparent as the darkest midnight to me, insane me. Dark me, Transparent me. You are destined to traverse between the poles of dark and light. To you dark is dark and light is light and in the twilight between you discover your idols, fabricate your gods, fornicate with scriptures, slander your neighbour, plunder the thunder, covet your neighbour’s spouse, castrate the mountains, ravage the rivers, darken the light, and light up the dark. Because you are sane, I am insane. PS. Inspired by Nietzsche’s Zarathustra
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