It’s a tremendous relief to find out you’re dead.
To know your consciousness indeed goes on.
You become inside my be
We are
I am.
I want to be the moth to flame
Unseen by an idiot for the genius he is.
As he breaks through to the other side.

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Author, blogger, painter, poet, schizophrenic, vitamin salesman. There's a shadow person living in my head is something I believe. Fiction. Digital art. Smalltime jobs. I do all these things. Bad biology is a lie. God is a robot. View all posts by Luke Meyer