I took pages out of your favorite books. Give a man a mask, he shall show you his true face. Sitting on my bed, waiting to take my meds. Worries as heavy as lead. Don’t let dread paint the city red. Women give away their 6-month-old child to strangers, through desperation to a better life not to mention the trauma, pain and hurting that comes with war. In these days of The Lord: we circumpose to a lot of other people’s bullshit. When subjected to multiple personalities, the human mind can drive itself insane. 3 or more conspirers make a recruitment for turmoil. There could never be minimum bloodshed, even if it’s planned. Revolution is the definition of bloodshed. Dealing with anger can always be worse. It is so amazing how complete the delusions are that beauty is goodness. It’s the reaction that tells whether your actions are good or bad. These and many more different types of training in thoughts are associated with my thesis and writings. I’m not saying I’m a doctor, I just study and test physics. What is a soldier, when he can no longer fight? Wherever you go, war will follow! The fight doesn’t end even when you’ve won. So why fight? All I’m searching for now is peace and silence. I don’t believe in monsters unless it’s people. I am compassionate and that makes my life dangerous for humanity.*Exousia*