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A Joker Like Me
A Joker Like Me
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What is insanity? Really?
A fractured mind that loses its grip on reality?
A moment of clarity in the madness lets me think that it’s just the sane trying to hide from the true form of insanity.
Conformity. A society that accepts the horrible actions of good people as the lesser of two evils.
What happens when they are faced with that greater evil?
What happens when they are faced with me?
It’s all a joke. The people I kill aren’t real people. They’ve long since lost their minds.
Their will to fight back against people like me.
Am I evil? Or am I just the product of a life that ended as soon as it was born.
A life that would crush the greatest of us.
Those people out there are truly the mad ones.
Milling about like a million ants doing what’s expected of them.
Money, power, sanity. All overrated and understated.
There is no greater power than taking someone else’s life into your own hands.
It’s all a joke. At least it was until I met her.
I met this doctor that made my insanity seem less. Make it seem like I was really a person.
I did what I always do.
I did the same thing that has been done to me my entire life.
I broke her mind.
Shattered her resolve.
Broke her down and convinced her that the delusions and voices were better than the reality we all face.
In my own way I love her.
In my own way I show her that I care.
I cannot fully love her.
Psychology has never seen a pair like the two of us.
She is my harlequin.
My greatest Jester. She makes me laugh.
In these moments of clarity I see the things that haunt most people.
I see the the bodies of my wife and child.
I see the bat. THE BAT!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA
The exact opposite of everything I am.
The man is so sane it makes him insane.
Even he cannot hide from the demons that haunt him.
He knows who I am.
I am him.
I am what he could be.
I am everything he hates about himself.
As it is for him. So it is for me as well.
He is everything I despise.
He and I make a whole mind so great that the feats we could accomplish together would shatter the very realm of reality.
What is reality though? Reality is nothing but time, and time is only relevant to humans, time is perception and perception is defined not by true definition, but by each individual.
So in essence time only moves forward when we move forward. It is only relevant because we make it so.
By that assumption then sanity is in the eye of the beholder.
And for all intents and purposes I am sane.
More sane than you.
More sane than the Bat.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Take a good look inside. Find your demons and dance with them.
For inside of us all is a Joker like me.
Once you realize this. The world will become the butt of the greatest joke of all time.
Life.
HaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHa!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
What is insanity? Really?
A fractured mind that loses its grip on reality?
A moment of clarity in the madness lets me think that it’s just the sane trying to hide from the true form of insanity.
Conformity. A society that accepts the horrible actions of good people as the lesser of two evils.
What happens when they are faced with that greater evil?
What happens when they are faced with me?
It’s all a joke. The people I kill aren’t real people. They’ve long since lost their minds.
Their will to fight back against people like me.
Am I evil? Or am I just the product of a life that ended as soon as it was born.
A life that would crush the greatest of us.
Those people out there are truly the mad ones.
Milling about like a million ants doing what’s expected of them.
Money, power, sanity. All overrated and understated.
There is no greater power than taking someone else’s life into your own hands.
It’s all a joke. At least it was until I met her.
I met this doctor that made my insanity seem less. Make it seem like I was really a person.
I did what I always do.
I did the same thing that has been done to me my entire life.
I broke her mind.
Shattered her resolve.
Broke her down and convinced her that the delusions and voices were better than the reality we all face.
In my own way I love her.
In my own way I show her that I care.
I cannot fully love her.
Psychology has never seen a pair like the two of us.
She is my harlequin.
My greatest Jester. She makes me laugh.
In these moments of clarity I see the things that haunt most people.
I see the the bodies of my wife and child.
I see the bat. THE BAT!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA
The exact opposite of everything I am.
The man is so sane it makes him insane.
Even he cannot hide from the demons that haunt him.
He knows who I am.
I am him.
I am what he could be.
I am everything he hates about himself.
As it is for him. So it is for me as well.
He is everything I despise.
He and I make a whole mind so great that the feats we could accomplish together would shatter the very realm of reality.
What is reality though? Reality is nothing but time, and time is only relevant to humans, time is perception and perception is defined not by true definition, but by each individual.
So in essence time only moves forward when we move forward. It is only relevant because we make it so.
By that assumption then sanity is in the eye of the beholder.
And for all intents and purposes I am sane.
More sane than you.
More sane than the Bat.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Take a good look inside. Find your demons and dance with them.
For inside of us all is a Joker like me.
Once you realize this. The world will become the butt of the greatest joke of all time.
Life.
HaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHa!!!!!!!!!!!!
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