Democracy, Madness and Truth

“What makes you disbelieve me?

Why can’t you believe in my truth, doctor?

Why can’t you believe me?

My madness liberates me

I’m telling you

I believe in truth because I see it

Not because I believe in it

Without seeing it”

My dear

I know what you see is true

But it’s dangerous

The world I live in

Doesn’t seek individual truth

We stick to the collective

Even if that is not true

Even if what we believe in is untrue