Burning Man

It’s all messed up. You see someone blazing with light, you think “My days! It’s a Angel outa Heaven come down to save my soul!” And you rush to open your door and welcome him in and I dare say you give him nice food and a nice drink. But you see a burning man and you say that the devil hisself has come to take you to Hell and you hide your whisky and lock your door in the poor burning man’s face.

But it’s only a difference of perception. Perception and wavelength.