The Mute Diary of Perfect Insanity
Prolouge
A words that needs more attention: Simplicity. A delicate balance. The world is too simple and thought is wasted. It is too complicated for simplicity do be understood.
These words, sent to an unreceiving source, serve no purpose, yet somehow do. What is the purpose? Keeping me sane…or more keeping my insanity perfected. The exquisite charismatic mystery. The aura of a vulnerable warrior who cannot be defeated. Contradictions so far-fetched that they must make sense, and statements so plain, so bland, that they are impossible.
Lips that speak not a sound say the most of all.
Listen to the words of the mute soul.
And learn what freedom is.
Freedom is to be confined to your mind. Soaring has no limits because it cannot reach beyond imagination.
I am beyond free.
I am untouchable.
Because I do nothing to escape…
These words, sent to an unreceiving source, serve no purpose, yet somehow do. What is the purpose? Keeping me sane…or more keeping my insanity perfected. The exquisite charismatic mystery. The aura of a vulnerable warrior who cannot be defeated. Contradictions so far-fetched that they must make sense, and statements so plain, so bland, that they are impossible.
Lips that speak not a sound say the most of all.
Listen to the words of the mute soul.
And learn what freedom is.
Freedom is to be confined to your mind. Soaring has no limits because it cannot reach beyond imagination.
I am beyond free.
I am untouchable.
Because I do nothing to escape…