We see that what we want. We never convince ourselves of the truth. We escape from the very thoughts that we hate – without breath we strike into the thoughts of others – without the time of day we strike into the emotions of others. We are cannibals at heart. As blinded by the essence of ourselves as we are with the necessity to consume each other. Will we ever free our souls from the perception of light? We are cannibals at heart. The factory of life is a but mere cog inside the mind of the universe. But we choose differently. We choose to eat at each other until we are the victor! The wonderful victory! We can finally bask in the glory of victory. We are cannibals at heart.
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