The facade of humanity, and compassion slowly crumbles
Gone are the days of social assimilation
Slowly growing backwards toward the Alpha
And rejecting the Omega
No longer a lamb
But a thorn
Festering in the herd
Old Demons tugging
Whispering
Prodding
To embrace the old ways
And Why not
Simplicity was bliss
And things were right in the world
Happiness was abundant and endless
Waves of euphoria and amnesia mixed with pain
Pleasing pain of nothingness
Falling into that hole endlessly
Smiling and dancing away the world
A true Beaner in perfection
Growing into a Myth
A Legend
But never a Man
One more
Just one more
Maybe Two
Educating others
And forming a New World
Reliving the old with the knowledge of hindsight
Will others follow
Or will the clear beaten path be re-walked alone
Either way
The Cat WILL PLAY
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