The world has given me madness, but it’s also given me the realization that I’m not alone in this.
This insanity, this strange buzzing noise, this void looking for something to swallow, this swishing and swashing that rocks me and my soul back and forth so much that I have to move just to be sane – I’m not the only one with it.
You have it too. And so does everybody else. In different quantities, yes, but it’s there all the same.
I live at the edge of the universe, like everybody else.
And this edge, it’s madness inducing, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.