The Lens of a Lunatic

‘Lunatic‘, the title bestowed on those who chose to be different. The ones who see a path where others see untamed wilderness. The pioneer, the explorer, the thinker, the creator. His lens glides over everything big or small and fills him up with questions and their answers as well.

The lunatic’s mind floats like a lens over the world, bringing out the best and the worst of everything. The world may be too young to listen. In the world were fakeness is rampant, tears are seen with disgust and repercussions are the only things keeping things in line, lunacy is a blessing. A blessing that rids one of the need to play along.

Reach a certain level of crazy, and you start to see beauty in the most insignificant of things. Or is it the other way around? Are you said to be out of your mind when you start to appreciate everything? Is it you? Or just everyone else?