Time. I feel life seeping out from hunger, from that dreaded cold we find in humanity. Left behind, we are running out of time. Society cannot help itself, nor does the cosmos demand such.
Last night, as I slumped into the shadow reality, I saw the contradiction of civilized behavior. We claim to know much, yet we use the skills and opportunities in pursuit of materialism, a ghastly illusion.
Society is unfamiliar with our own doom; we find nothing in the presence of chasing that erroneous perception of time. Our greed, is like a snake hastily devouring its tail, bent on satisfying its hunger.