So many carrots on sticks being held in front of my nose. But do any of them matter? Are they but a distraction? Some a diversion to perdition, some just to keep me going until a promise is fulfilled as I slowly reconsolidate with my destiny?
I remember the future, and I don't like parts of it anymore. I'm not in the same headspace, and I don't want anyone to get hurt. I'm no longer out to unconditionally plaster a group because of a label given to them, taking the innocent with the guilty. I can't believe I was once so stupid to want that in the first place. Thank you duality. Thank you society that promotes division.