The lunatic awakes. He has slumbered long and now knows that little can change. He looks fear in the eye and shatters it with his gaze. Millions of shards fall around him in a display of power and beauty that cannot be imagined. Surrounded by this, the lunatic laughs. He laughs for joy and peace. Slipping away from reality he finds himself alone and accepts that he will be. He acknowledges that he will not find the one who will love him and takes that into his heart. He lays down, and fears no more, thinks no more. He is free from the pain.