How sweet is the affliction of humanity to speak of it's ills renders me unsocial to think of it's crimes too horrendous How sweet it is to turn an eye away
And farewell, sweet world, my dearest fiend. That we remain calm and serene while all things great and small burn makes us one of a kind.
That I have secluded my sanity from all ******* of my fellow creatures and have remitted self to tangled words and convoluted thoughts ... makes all of my internal organs breath easier.