It’s annoying being ahead of time.
Being early to nearly everything introduces immense pain. Especially when you’re the only one who can see it. Why can’t everyone else see what I see?
I know why.
Speaking explicitly is throwing pearls before swine. Speaking implicitly helps.
Sometimes subversion is the best form of communication.
Showing instead of telling.
This is the only thing being created today, and that’s fine. However, subversive media works like a rubber band. As the narrative becomes so corrupt, sometimes humor (dark humor preferably) is the only way to get a point across.
I realize that is playing a longer game. A bigger game. A game worth playing.
Sorrow is introduced.
Isolation.
Being ahead of your time, then dying, then having all that was said come to life, is the sorrow.
A time machine, one that re-presents something once for all, one that intersects heaven and earth, is where peace is found.
-b
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