I feel, disturbed, by my sense of humanity, for what calls to be this sense of false freedom, for it may be but the only choice one can choose, but to be such the irony that which it proclaims to gift to us all..
for the feather that wrote us the securities seen down the ages by the dead forefathers, I feel ashamed. What is it, but a dream that we must all cooperate against ourselves, and for ourselves at this very same instance... Is it not that we should be free, and not freedom at which false labels our conditioned opinions towards right and wrong? What is the truth to our security of our future?
I feel disgusted at the truth, the truth