" Lyrical Sober Dementia "
The manner in
which one comes to depend upon cunning variables (medication,
hallucinogens, pecuniary interests)... leads to one's transformation
into a puppet of the ego.
The manner in
which one comes to choose the path of not ceasing (to consume and
acquire according to means that are against nature)... leads to one's
transformation into a monster (the confinement or even the amputation
of divinity).
At the border
between the Old Man (melancholiac, yet filled with refined sounds,
with the charm of all the lines that gaze upon ourselves from the
gazed upon pages) and the New Man (frightened, yet terribly excited
by metallic sounds)...there is the Hermaphrodite Being.
Therefore, all the
quantum possibilities are hereby condensed into the primary
alternatives of Good and Evil.
At the end of the
game – of an existential cycle – there is no disgracefulness
whatsoever, but transformation: either within the remains that are
soaked in cadaverine and putrescine, or the august marvel of
unprecedented possibilities.
In the end...there
was the word.

- Emmah Toris

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