we are not in control of our own destiny. we are the accidental byproduct of someone else's fantasies (hence the sugarcube).
i'm becoming more and more schizo. i was awake all night contemplating there is something wrong with the world. everything is out of our control and in the hands of very few elites. we are like the ants who scramble for the pieces of sugar left over from picknick. everyone just lives their life without wondering why they are living in prosperity rather than poverty like the rest of world, and why they don't think it couldn't happen to us tomorrow. everyone is oblivious to what is happening just living their own bubble. everyone lives in their own fake little sheltered reality. everyone think they can not suffer the same injustices and cruelty as was norm in history. noone expects to be killed and tortured. but we should expect it
