Okay, so I am going to try and establish some sort of connection with the reader. I have fallen into reality and it is a cold, dark and bitter place. Human’s greatest achievement is the neglect of this, creating the masses. I will let you think about that and figure it out yourself, no sense in me pointing fingers. Life is bullshit, and so are people. This world is a total mess. I feel that no one realizes what is around them and how to grasp the truth. There is no life after death, the truth is that death is the same as what you had before life, nothing. Is that a bad thing to vanish into nothing? I don’t know, remembering what it was like is really a tricky task. The truth is that humans are life, and the cycles of life promote death. To be you must not exist, same as the whole species. One day in the future the entire human race will be no longer and I wonder what was it all for? Why are there all these greedy tendencies, is it that people ignore reality? A mirage in their minds creating what they believe is right. We are the only animal with morals the way that we define them; we are the most destructive animals also. Is the world better off with us because sometimes there is love amongst a few? Or would our green and blue mother be a "happier" place without us? What are love, happiness and human emotion in the big picture? What would happen if some how people figured out how to understand? The end will come thank goodness, and we won’t remember a thing.