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As the shallow swallows the remainder of my souls, I sit and passively watch the world fly by, while others do dreams, and levitate throughout their own beliefs wandering aimlessly, oblivious to realities teaching hatred to generations, not just now but for the eons of infinity that we are supposedly going to control until the resources of our past, and the prospects for our future have melded wielding nothing for the present other that a false discussion of politics, religions, and, a bunch of general, trivial, topical, dribble until ignorance has become the norm and free though has become a crime punishable by the removing of ones self esteem to the point that even the strongest of the guerilla philosophers will be hidden from the masses, left to a fate of unfortunate conversations with the motionless, and the unwilling, if only to satisfy ones own desire for understanding, and clarity, and maybe even sympathy for the unknown which we will never experience.