The Martyr of Reason

1.

Broken dreams for eternity

A puppet toward nothingness

A loser for reality

Ignorance toward selfishness

''He's crazy !'' - they said.

''He knows what we ignore'' - they cried.

''Ignore him'' - they decided.

Ignorance is a bliss.

2.

His eyes, a vast abyss

His face, a sublime sorrow

His mind, oh god his mind !

Can you see the reality as it is ?

Are you crazy ?

Do you know what we ignore ?

Should we ignore you ?

Ignorance is a bliss.

3.

His look, a humble superiority

His smile, an unknown form

His mind, a perpetual reasoning

''Is reality an absolute objective truth

Or

An arbitrary subjective optic of phenomenology ?''

Muteness !

''Am I crazy, because I'm different from you

Or

I'm different from you, because I'm crazy ?''

Muteness !

''Is my knowledge a final purpose

Or

The transitional process toward undefined purpose ?''

Muteness !

''Are you ignoring the questions or the answers ?

Are you ignoring the undefined purpose

Or

The ignorance is a define purpose ?''

''Answer me this question''

He said

''And you will know if you should ignore me''

A vague muteness !

Hideous unknownness

In their eyes !

4.

He died that day !

His body was stabbed 33 times,

Burned with happiness,

Fire in their eyes,

Catharsis in their hearts.

''The martyr of reason is dead !'' - they yelled.

''We killed him ! '' - they cried.

''Forget his words, forget his questions'' - they demanded.

''We're free ! '' - they cried again.

''Are we ?'' - they thought.

A sentient silence !

''Ignorance is a bliss !'' - they screamed with doubt.