At the moment my words arrive, it could have been where you wanted to be, and you could have enjoyed the work you liked.
But I know you are not
What prevents you from being in the place you want, and doing what you want, at the time you want?
Every day you wake up to find yourself in the same room, go to work and follow the same routine, and live this day as I did yesterday.
You may still remember merry childhood days
Each new day brought with it a new adventure, a new discovery and new astonishment.
In the past you lived your free child day without a timeline
Today, all your mature days are set to a schedule, and bound by the rules of the rat race
Do you think you are the one who writes the chapters of your life in this material civilization?
Do you think you are living your life?
Do you think you are free?
Wake up, you poor slave, you live in a big lie!
You are just a fuel that must be burned to keep the ruling elites
You are the base of the pyramid that must be crushed to rise and rise the pyramid
You, the slave, are their most important possessions to build their evil world
You build houses, build factories, run machines, and plow the earth
And what drives the gentlemen is power, not those paper clips that they invented and call them with money and waste your life in pursuit of it
These cards, which have no real value, are just their means to control you.
It's the piece of sugar that makes you run like a fool in vicious circles like circuses.
Do you want to discover the lie of material civilization that you imagine you are living ...
