The subconscious mind knows it
all.
It's the inner circle,
It's the nihilistic dark core of
reality.
It's the soul
warped and wrapped
by an outer circle of hope.
The outer circle is a facade.
The outer circle narrates to the
soul
the absurd tales of 'The
Outsider'.
That's how I exist.
That's how I survive.
That's how I cheat myself.
That's how I tell myself
it will all make sense somehow.
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