the truth goes away

[Jon]

You are in a room with a black crystal ball, the only gateway between you
and the universe. You ask, it answers. YES or NO.

If you presume the answers to be correct, soon you discover you were wrong.
Yet in the midst of defeating answers it surprises you with a correct one.
If you try deception it answers with deception OR truth. It is
unpredictable, yet if you presume it is unpredictable it will still be
unpredictable or change attitude to predictability.

It is almost as if the black crystal ball can read your mind. It can, but
then adopts a mind of its own anyway, but then may revert back again.

In this manner of vision, the black crystal ball molds and forms. You are
becoming its image.

Do you look to a black crystal ball to find answers? NO. If it speaks, it
is a deception. Instead the answers are a projection.
Deep within the mind is the evolutionary origins, the ancestor of existence:
an iota of nothingness. From there a form meanders and becomes order, chaos
and the spectrum in between. From nothingness there spawns meaning.

Would you ask a pile of shit the winning lottery numbers?