See, I cannot be explained in words or numbers, symbols or archaic etchings. My world is not your world. My world is full of art and magic. My world is a carnival show. And I am the ringleader, rather, I am the mad hatter.
I can show you this insanity, but be forewarned that troubles lie when you are negative. You wouldn't want this to be a "bad trip", would you? I didn't think so.