Sep 24, 2005 23:02
I think I'm going insane. Here's why:
That which is not real is neither true nor exists.
If you know how, anything can be true,
And if not, everything is a lie.
And life is an illusion, cast in the shadows of reality,
Which is merely the intersection between that which is true and that which is not.
Do not assume that truth leads to justice,
Nor that justice leads to truth.
No judgment is final,
For no true judgment can be made,
When everything can be disproved.
If your eyes are burnt, you can still see.
If your ears are gone, you can still hear,
Everything is nothing to those who see,
Nothing is everything to those who hear.
Those who neither see nor hear neither want nor have all that they cannot get,
And consent to the truth they find real.
In the midst of everything, there is nothing.
In the midst of nothing, there is life.
In the midst of life, there is a lie.
In the midst of a lie, there is a truth.
And if you can prove that truth…
…We’d neither exist nor cease to be.
Everything is true, but nothing is real.
Everything is real, but nothing is true.
All existence is a paradox that proves and disproves itself continuously.
Existence neither is nor isn’t, nor could it ever be.
Yes I wrote that. Which is why I'm scared. Very, very scared.
musings