UB boy finds out how life works by setting his brains on pure deduction by Cause & Effect. This leads him to infinite Time & Space and the ever splitting of Atoms & Seconds. He so finds the Sense of it all. Or rather, the nonSense. Getting rid of this knowledge by escaping in Dreams seems to be a good decision.
Science made me think Atoms, endlessly subdivisible. They can infinitely be squeezed. The universe, a 4D sphere, its surface our space. Our limited space I mean. Floating in innumerable D's, annulling any distance. Seconds, endlessly subdivisible. They can infinitely be squeezed. Time, always moving. A standstill our life. Our limited life I mean. I still can't reason time as space, but I'm sure they're one. So everything = nothing. Everything = clear. There's nothing new beyond the sun and I hate being aware of this. I could do what I like. I could steal, kill and rape. It just doesn't solve anything. The only solution would be ignoring this nasty knowledge. But the point is that I can't forget all the things I've learnt. Well I won't protest, cause the world won't get better or worse. I'm one of the masses and this is a single cry... CRY.. I'm leaving for Slumberland, the only reliable world. Here at least I can't philosophize. I'll be a direct object, cause dreams can't be controlled. Which I’m not aware of and I’m not aware of dreaming either. There is no future, no past, just today.