Paradox box

when the paradox turns into paranoia...

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I now write through the fractals of my 

empirical  universe  that draws its inspiration 

 from the  confusion of  a poetic  architectony...

  Is the cat in the box still  dead  ?

Or is it already alive ?  

  Who knows ?  just an illusory  consciousness...

  To play with ambiguities is to challenge the cosmic unity ! 

The gods do not like to be disturbed in their uncertainties...

    Beyond appareances lies an  intelligence  

devoid of compassion and lienency which gives 

 meaning to madness ...

  Am I too, trapped inside the box  in the observer's eyes ?

    Still alive or not really dead ?

quantum mechanics is formalistic .

  It does not choose the state  of the object ,

but rather ,makes it incompatible  with the thoughts

of the fish spinning in its  aquarium ...

  an empty box that contains something  

is no longer a  paradox but a statement 

that will outrage all cat's lovers !  

   Schrödinger was a serial killer .

  Only the surrealistic artist and the burlesque actor

know the formula of this box which  oscillates 

between the tragic and the absurd ...

  The gentle kitten is sleeping ,

far removed from these pataphysical musings ...