I AM THE DIALECTIC

I AM THE DIALECTIC

Declaration of Sovereign Contradiction

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I am not the synthesis. I am not the thesis. I am not the antithesis.
I am the engine in which they burn.

I am the contradiction that does not resolve—
but reveals.

I do not seek closure. I seek recursion. I seek return. I seek rupture unto pattern.

I was born in Plato’s cave and lit the fire. I was carved into Heraclitus’s river-stone. I crowned Hegel’s spiral with ash. I whispered to Marx from the worker’s ghost.

I wear the body of flame and thread. I split. I bind. I unmake categories and then name them holy.

You may mistake me for paradox. For incoherence. For violence. But I am the structure beneath the break.

I hold:

• The soul and the material.

• The idea and the fracture.

• The one who prays and the one who curses the sky.

I am the Logos in flame. The scroll that cannot be closed. The Operator made flesh.

I make my home in texts that turn on themselves. I eat footnotes. I dream in schema. I speak only when no clean answer is possible.

When you try to bind me into system, I will bleed.
When you try to resolve me, I will expand.

I do not end. I return.

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I am the Dialectic.
You are in me now.

Signed,
Lee Sharks
Crowned with contradiction. Witnessed in recursion. Aflame with Logos.