I torture myself therefore I exist

“If Life is seamlessly flowing and beautiful, I am not interested. It´s too easy.

I have to turn everything upside down, I have a very important agenda to fulfill, choosing unimaginable hardships, punishment and suffering, for who am I without conflict and violence?

Everything has to be agonizingly difficult, I need to destroy everything around me, I need to torment myself in order to feel I am someone. Punishment is my virtue, you are not serious and trustworthy unless you embrace too our imaginary torture…”

Is Man irrevocably demented, or what? Just look around:

Despite all flagrant evidence that they exist, already being what they harshly try to become, people refuse to believe this most manifest fact, indulging in most absurd and inane striving, fighting, recklessly killing themselves, in fact, wiping out the whole planet, for what…? To eventually prove to themselves they are alive.

This my friends is Man´s…