“Oh Universe, we among my species theorize and speculate.
Still, disinformation is a contagion of ignorance that the damned deem as valid intel.
Tell me please directly, how does one legitimize the status quo?
Platitudes are the plight and the plague of politeness.
Disingenuous disposition is the dysentery; the disintegration of a once possibly edified conversation.
The socio normative exchange remains as
the socially elected pretense.
My tears are filled with a saline solution that crystallizes knowledge.
Is death and destruction the ultimate end?
Why do the good die and the duplicitous continue to live?
Is then death a gift, and life the curse? That cannot be.
Be me yet another bug.
Be me, a speculative theorist.
Perhaps, I shall listen more carefully for your answers.
I am admittedly afraid to know the answers to all of my questions, and the results of my inquisition.