I found.
I stripped of universal truths, removing through every garment. I stopped
process so much information so little contrast, so little information.
forgot how things should be, how I want to be and how I have been told they are. I murdered
value judgments and buried in the grave of my prejudices.
I kept to objectivity in the closet of things that do not exist.
I emptied of all thought, all memory and the whole idea.
And then, only then, when there was nothing left of me inside of me, when I was no longer me, then I understood. Then I ran.
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