A philosopher is born

There in the library of Rome the man stood.Thinking of the madness of God and foolishness of man.
 
The frailty of morality and how it came to be the law of all. He sat there day and night pondering on all of this.
 
He tried to explain all of it to those who passed him, not a one would listen.All pushed him aside and went on the way.
 
As time passed they called him mad and unhinged.He thought of them as idiotic and blind to the very world they lived in.
 
He decided to write a book on everything he studied and pondered.He had it published on the day of his death.
 
Time passed and his madness became brilliance.His books sold out from Rome to China.
 
The wold no longer saw "why" as the word of blasphemy and it never will be.
 
Ever again.