What has this world become?
Sometimes you ask, sometimes you don't.
It is only a matte...
What has this world become? Sometimes you ask, sometimes you don't. It is only a matter of time until you realize that you are the joker. The joker is the player. The trick-player, who ultimately plays the great trick on himself. Nobody can know himself. I am not your enemy. This text doesn't belong to any class or group of texts in the common sense. Every statement is written for the lone purpose of interpretation by the reader. Every statement should be doubted. Every statement should be considered. This text is not trying to convince you.