Are you conscious of yourself, because,
I am worried for your health, and you seem quiet,
and out of sorts, which is unusual in a way,
for you normally bring such chaos to the table.
and you rip up the rule books,
and set fire to the world with revolution,
and express your rage out loud,
and as the world tries to catch up, with your master plan,
I smile to myself, for of your master plan,
whatever it is I am always proud.
yet today, you seem different,
and I am not used to you being quiet,
and I would not wish to change you,
for the world, the world is bad enough,
and an advance through revolution,
and an improvement, no matter how small it is,
is much better than going nowhere fast,
and better than having to live eternally, with the damned, and the insufferable, that shatter your mind,
and that cut at your heart.
