Dreams. What say you to a life of death? The world is not round.

Nay, it is a disc, a ring, a tiny speck of dust in the o therworld that is our universe. Why do we call it "our" universe? Humans are so possessive. You humans are all the same. You cry for freedom and equality, for life and for justice, for the right to bear arms and speak your minds and assemble together a ll for the sake of humanity, but all that lies underneath your words are selfish desires, desire to own what you believe to be rightfully yours -What say you to those you have enslaved for days upon months upon years upon dec ades? What say you to those you have slaughtered in cold blood like livestock? What say you to all the precious lives you have broken? All the lives you have w iped out?