No one see’s this world for what it truly is. We may fantasize that we do, that we are aware. But that is never the truth, if we were aware, we would drift from this hell and never take part in it. To say and do, are two different things. We may state, but we fall back in line quickly. Rent is due, bills are due, someone is a slave to something or someone.
But what if we reject this life, what if we gave it up. I do not state suicide, no, I declare an emancipation from society as we know it. What would happened then, would the world notice, would I be free. This idea grows life a fire with each second.