Necessary Evil

Smiling, I see sideways on the floor, waiting to shade, where shadows creep down and they believe that war is necessary in order to live in peace, sad waiting on the sublime moment, which is then used to blind the eyes, so that the individual again begins with the heart to see. The stardust cried a tear, the earth. My sweet small cat and I lay comfortably and one on top of the other cuddled on our couch in the living room. She always gives me these funny cat-kisses on mine if she does this, grinning mouth. She lay so sweetly on the couch and I meditated with nature-spirits. We live on the end of a little town about 50 meters before an big forest. A river and mountains, there is also with us, but I am bored to death. I wanted to play a trick on someone and break into a house, so I did it. His ears hear sewing boots for itself the sound. Immanuel Kant tries to escape. My black hair hangs for him already in the face. Dekapitation. I appear centuries later at night-light in the bedroom Adolf Hitlers and throw him the king-salvor's detached head into the bed. Adolf Hitler wakes up to discover around a young shadow at his bed. I change malformed before his eyes into an arid gigantic until shape extending to the blanket and caress his face with an ironic smile with my razor-sharp razor blade-long nails. "You scratch at the surface. You generate pain and injury. Why do you hurt me?", however, Adolf says these to the inhuman shape a girl dressed into black Sunday-clothing vanishes and smiles at him with green eyes. "What are you?", Adolf says. "Something even more inhumanly like you", I say. "God is inhuman. Whoever is inhuman, is relieved from humanity. You know like me that the people don't learn anything. They recur, mistakes recur. I must exaggerate it brachial and everything something of the mankind ethically sacred is through hate and necessary evil destroys. One day, the mankind will learn something through a single one. The evil supports the good. I would like to give this to the people on the way in a happy future as well. You small demon-girl in Sunday-clothing wants to kill me, however because your concern is, that the mankind learns from their stupidity, you leave me at the life, rush me on the mankind and unite Jesus and Satan in an enchanting smile", Adolf says. My smile changes into a shadow. Hitler's shadow follows my own one from the building as far as to a tree over that of the shadows of a demonic bird flutters. This creature reminds pteranodon ingens which of the primeval time-bird an impressive appearance at the chalk-temporal heaven 115 - 70 million years ago was. Hitler believes to become addicted to an illusion. The demon-bird settles on the tree. A heavy weight presses this tree downward, as symbolic demonstration that this mythological creature no illusion but real is.