Amidst an endless, stormy sea of thoughts, opinions and anecdotes a new voice makes its first pitiful gasps for air as it surfaces. Born of a distaste for tradition and status-quo, it began its sentient campaign to be heard. Ungoverned, undisciplined, untrained, unrefined and hitherto unchallenged, it came now into the world.
And thus, the genesis of this blog was announced. Serving as a pool in which ideas steeped and boiled until the extraneous waters were left behind and the grimy core was exposed to the raw elements, it was and is a place of solidification, purification and refinement of logic, analysis and reason.
For what purpose was it made? To what end would it march? The will that directed it had decided long ago that when a blog such as this was made it was to restore sense to the places where there was madness. To some, the architect of these words will seem as a madman in turn. But, remember well that, in times past, the most sane and most honest have oft seemed the most crazed and radical.
Calling itself Inverted Morality, the blog beguiled those who saw therein its treacherous words. What did this mean? It meant that the guiding will behind its creation saw what others had accepted as moral and correct and true as, perhaps, not quite the honest and pure virtues that a lack of scrutiny had held them up to be.
And thus, into this wild abyss, a voice began its pathetic yearning to gather influence around and about itself.
