If curiosity killed the cat. Convenience will be the murderer of humanity. So busy hunting, killing, and napping the kitty is given nine lives. And lives them completely. Humans with big brains and opposable thumbs are given just one to get the job done. ( Which is gigantic and getting bigger by the minute ) This I know, cause I am in it, living it. Which calls to question -- Is this really livin'?? Before the sun delivers day. I am up and making my way to that place where I am enslaved and made to advance another man's dream. Forced into servitude. Laboring endless hours to pad the pockets of those in power. The blood, sweat, and tears provided over the years. Gets me nowhere. Only deeper in despair. As a child I had dreams and was told " you have the power to do and be anything you set your mind to." So untrue ! This is a lie thats used to anchor the abuse and sow the seed to darken the soul. Separating it from the light and whats right. Sending it down a path paved with oppression. I want to thrive. Not struggle to get by. Question the conditions were subjected to survive in. Life, and how one wants to live it ? Non-existant. Time ticks. Seconds to minutes. Hours to days. Months to years. Decades to death. Yes, we live-BUT- life is not expressed. It is systematically compressed to improve the production of malfunction. Which is of course, the most profitable product on the planet.