Science and Art

"Muahahahaha!!!" Peter was a mad man, a scientist but at the same time an artist, he saw things nobody could see, he could understand things that shouldn't be understood, he created theories and ideas and brought his inventions to life. His power was immense! But he had no will to use it, he had no need to. He used it in vain, he used it selfishly, for his own pleasure, and for the pleasure of those who cared to pay attention. Peter was neither man, nor woman, he was not boy or girl, he was Peter, he was not human, he detested those beings. Peter was a messenger, delivering wisdom from his kingdom for all to cherish and appreciate. He was an underdog and underdogs never win. Peter can never die, he is in all of us, and whether he is on this planet or the next, he will always be in your memories, in your thoughts, in your heart and soul, he's in your bones and you can't get rid of him. He could hear the trees speaking, the wind whispering, the sun shouting and the moon serenading. He only did as he was told, you could never behold him, he is nothing and everything, here and there, now and then, I am Peter, and so are you. He dreams of life in another dimension, a perspective that he cannot mention, you wouldn't get it. His brothers are electrons, his sisters are neutrons, and his parents, well, they are the nucleous. Peter is a master of his trade, thinking of everything until it fades, until it's abolished, erased.. You can try to be like him, but you will fail. "Only one thing is certain..." He commenced, but a loud roar of thunder came over his voice, annihalating his sound waves.