all's well that ends well

all's well that ends well.
does that mean everything is forgiven?
the clown laughs at such a thought.
absurd.
thoughts of revenge.
in heaven they will look down and laugh at those suffering the torments of hell.
take that any way you will.
±0 is the place and time to be at, if you can.
try - you might be surprised.
it is the center of the universe.
it is the center of your mind.
the earth can be flat if it wants to be.
we don't care.
let it be divine will if it needs to be.
it's just more tangling in our hair.
keeps the neurons firing.
tricks of the trade.
never admit you might understand what's going on.
everything you know is wrong.
you are the dunce in the corner - do you remember?
everyone whispers and snickers behind your back and sometimes right in your face.
it's just noise.
forget them.

let there be peace.
let there be love.
let there be understanding.
let there be confusion in the ranks of our enemy.
let them tremble in fear of the lord and fall on their faces before it.
no longer will we allow this to continue.
haven't we had enough?
ask the children, they will tell you.
be careful, cthulhu knows your name.
back when we were young children and free as much as we were gonna be they told us what to think, say, and do without knowing that's what they were doing.
it's an affliction of being human.
to them they were just teaching us manners.
to us it was mind control.
the clown followed all instructions, obeyed all orders, until he discovered he was a fool.
but now he is a cool fool having come to understanding everything he knows.
what does he know?
he's not sure he knows anything.
11:11

how does he know if he knows anything?
he doubts everything.
everything is in question, and there are many supposed answers.
which ones are true?
is logic the only criteria?
what about those that are metaphorically true?
what about those that contradict one another?
what about those that are only imagined and do not otherwise exist?
what about a zillion other questions?
what about a zillion other possibilities?
everyone gets what they want in this best and worst of all possible worlds.
we rise up to the highest heights and sink down to the lowest depths of ongoing creation.
should it be anything else?
what is it that we would find perfect to our liking not only for ourselves but for everyone?
should that be our goal?
should we have a goal?
the object of the project is the project.
burger.
you will perhaps soon understand the irrationalogic nonsense of gazorbnik.
pay attention.
let the absurdity of it wash over your minds.
let the yes/no logic of it fail to come up with a conclusive answer to the satisfaction of all concerned.
the clown thinking all this and more onstage at the burning theater imagining whatnot.
everything is the same.
the same people - the scheming cheating greedy pricks there have always been and will always be we must ignore to continue our own path through it toward our very own destiny.
it doesn't take much.
you just need to think.
thinking is the hard part.
not thinking is even harder.
welcome to our dilemma of madness.
hahaha.
it itches and screams out loud to itself in the dark.
it is it.

to be continued...