I write into this book physically into the words and letters. On the page and inside out of
the page. Onto your eyes as they slowly sink in deeper. I etch myself into you word by word
syllable by syllable sentence by sentence a truly alive book. I write on your soul should
you be the lucky carrier of one. I write on Your lies I mean Mine I mean Them completely
convincing you of our beauty. I propose to you to enter into a relationship with this book
because to inscribe yourself into this book you will have to make a deal with the Devil a.k.a.
Mr Saintly Saint. This relation is meant to come crashing in thunder and smoke penetrate so
deeply where no eyes ever penetrate to then self ignite and leave a beautiful nothing behind
clearing any and every mention of the book or its author. Not becoming a reliance to live a
better or worse life. This beautiful something becoming the overarching theme of life. Clearing
a lot of muck along the way in which only some few pearls will be found. Cleared of their muck
they show their true beauty. The book itself though won't be your solution. This book is
insanity between some pages.What's the Foundation for all your Beliefs?