the hell-moment
The madness is the hell-moment.Hell lies to me, because I’m the one who’s going to find the truth — the kind of truth that makes other people’s truth feel a little less true....
Locking yourself into repetition, like Sisyphus, too obedient to dare to move, too obedient to leave the stage.
Madness is when something that’s not right gets taken seriously by everyone else, and that something is inside you... You don’t know what it is, but you know one thing: **it’s in you! We’ve got you! We’ve got the money — mind your own damn business!**
Poetry by Albert Vynckier
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Written on 2026-08-15 at 14:53
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