NOWHERE - falling into the pit

falling into the pit

And so, after that skirmish with my double at the top of that monticule across the mountains in the middle of nowhere, at some point, I see myself and my double actually falling through some kind of hole, some kind pit, spinning around, and as we fall, we are actually fighting and embracing each other at different figures of time, and just then, my double is no more here, this is, by now, it’s actually only me falling through this well, this pit, and so, by now, while going down, I’m actually watching some scenes from the world history on the surrounding walls, this is, I see many explosions on the sky and on the earth, the primitive man running after the beasts, the beasts running after the man, images of wars and massacres happening here and there, people working on the fields and singing in groups, people looked inside factories performing repetitive works, and then, I even see certain scenes from the first great world war, from the second world war, from the third world war, and from some other wars I can’t actually name, and then, just then, I’m already going through some tunnels, some halls covered with some kind of analogue microchips and optical fiber intersections. This is, I go through big cogwheel rooms with hammers and spades, I pass all that shit and finally I’m actually falling through an open sky, this is, by now I’m passing on the side of some clouds, and watching the earth's crust down there, this is, I’m actually watching all these roofs of “real” house coming closer and closer, and then, as I keep going down, slower and slower, I even have time to choose the kind of roof where I want to land, and thus, as it goes, in the meanwhile, I’m already passing through some sort of opening on the roof of this kind of institutional building, I would say, some kind of courthouse, and then, I’m actually landing right on the chair of the culprit, this is, just in time to hear the verdict from the judge, this is, “Absolved”, he says righ now, as he bangs his small mallet on that sort of table, and then, on his back, the public just claps.