Post One Hundred and Eighty Eight: The Fringe.

I am here on the fringe of reason.

I am there with you when you attempt to make sense of this dissonance. The reality of death, the malignant repercussion of existing.

I am here on the fringe of reason.

I am there with you if you want to talk, to rationalise mortality. When you farewell your people you are free to pursue understanding, and this inquiry will supply fuel to the meaning that you attribute to life.

I am here on the fringe of reason.