Radius

Right and wrong, black and white, if a deer is a horse, why can't the deer be a horse. Square is round, round or square, I am singing to wine, holding a sword to music, how can I talk about right or wrong. Above the court, between the plains, I am either a river or a lake, or a king, so why not? Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others for being ignorant, and rise with my sword drawn. I come from the abyss, shouting my sword to kill the heavenly gate, why are immortals not immortals? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.