A Joke

Heard joke once:

Man goes to doctor. Says he’s depressed. Says life seems harsh and cruel. Says he feels all alone in a threatening world where what lies ahead is vague and uncertain. Doctor says, ‘Treatment is simple. Your fate is in your own hands, almost like a god. That should pick you up.’ Man bursts into tears. Says, ‘But doctor…I am the Demiurg.’ Good joke. Everybody laugh. Roll on snare drum. Curtains.