Your eyes are trying to peer into me through mine; as though you are looking for something, something familiar to you. There is nothing here for you to see dark tourist. There is absolutely nothing contained within your repertoire, which could even come close to your present experience with me now. There was no way you could have ever prepared yourself for this moment, as I have been prepared for it my entire life. You may think you know me, my type, my way, or other people like me, whom you associate me with, but nothing could be further from the truth, your truth, or my truth. Your truth lives within your eyes, just as my truth lives within mine. You see your world through your pleasures, experiences, and your beautiful pains; just as your lull paradigm has finally ran out of time. I see the world through the eyes of neglected time; to look at the world and life personally, would not be the way it was meant to be viewed. Others such as yourself; have lived through the aeons, blindly searching within this catastrophic mistake. So, now you think you can see me; what is it exactly you think you can see? My fears, my pains, all of my unknown secrets, which now you know? I will pretend to allow you to believe which ever truth or lie you choose; as you serve no importance within my life. There are no such things as truths or lies; there are only such things as different paradigms. The intent of a paradigm; this is what separates ideologies and realities, from the truth or a lie. I am open and honest within myself, as I have always been since the morning I was born. I leave my truths open and available to those who can see these insignia’s shine freely within me. For the true life-amateurs, these are the ones who think they know everything; moreover, they do know everything about absolutely nothing. I am not trying to demean the existence of people such as these, as it is always important to have cannon fodder available.
G.G. Kalfas 