How does one supply all the knowledge of the other world and still live in reality?
How does one know that on a parallel wavelength there are angels flying past them even as they sit in traffic?
That the shadows you see in the corner of your eyes are not just empty darkness?
How do you balance both worlds when there is one not so easily seen?
But, there is proof of this wavelength in other things.
You can choose to deny the one harder to see like many often do,
Or you can risk them calling you crazy too.
For you talk of magickal things of the unseen
And I use the term unseen loosely here
Because you have seen it, feel it, have experienced it
And this is the Madness we talk of, my dear.