Narcissus-X has discovered,
far from the lights,
far from the pulsing noise that they call music,
far from the screeching laugh of those that mock ideas they cannot understand,
a place within the caverns of the mind of Narcissus-X, a grotto of velvet coal,
where Narcissus-X can contemplate the blog entries of Narcissus-X.
For it is in the blog entries of Narcissus-X that Narcissus-X will find the insights of Narcissus-X, the blog about Narcissus-X