I am merely a product of my environment.
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There is beauty in the places we seldom care to look, and great ugliness in much that is popular. There is wisdom in the words of those that we would choose to ignore yet most of our teachers are fools. Our leaders are slaves to the lowest among us, our heroes worthy of the gravest contempt. Poverty is no more prevalent than among the privileged, true spirituality than among the faithless.
I am like you – a chaotic molecular arrangement giving the illusion of form, an evolutionary inevitability.
I have nothing to say.
Nothing to believe.
Nothing to promise.
No lie to tell.
There is music in the silence.
