You dwell where the sun won’t travel

Choose to live among the unraveled

“Experience is the best teacher”

But how can you teach the unteachable

Unthinkable

Without the best teacher

Taking notes from afar

Observing the lunatics as they are

Studiously studying the subjects,

Objects

But you are but merely a student

How prudent one must be

To embark on such a journey

Looking glass way passed half

Empty

You announce proudly, confidently

“They’re messed up

Through and through”

But all the while you never knew…

That lunacy was contagious