Go Crazy! Am I Learning to Kill Gods?

When he was four years old, he woke up from a big dream and lost the first half of his life. He could no longer remember names, recognize faces, or learn common sense. But he "sees" the shape of the wind, "hears" the whispers of colors, and "touches" the warmth and coldness of emotions. In his eyes, the world is a poem that is too clear for anyone to understand. They say it's a disease, a disorder, and it needs to be cured. Until the paintings left by the equally "transparent" genius painter gave him his first distant resonance: "What you have lost is what the world longs for. What you have is the original vision of mankind." Now, he must choose—— Should we learn to live a "normal" life, or should we rename it with these eyes that have been forgotten by the world. Should we learn to live a "normal" life, or should we rename it with these eyes that have been forgotten by the world.