where i come from there is no truth. where i come from there is no evil. everything
 that gives pleasure is 
 good post truth. 
well where do you come from?
not far, just ahead there, that citadel in the desert haze.
it only looks like a mirage.
i didn't come to join the resistance,
 the resistance came in me. 
so grey these days.
i'm sorry the sun 
 isn't out for you.   
i miss it, but grey
 seems appropriate. we
 have to bring our
 own sun.