A young man who loved animals and the people around him nearly as much as the smell of petrichor and other natural scents of the like has his face on the post of a power line, Missing, the sign reads. No ones taken any of the tassels with numbers on it, for this is a tough world of the human instinct of self-preservation. Why bother helping find another person's child when you can't find yourself a place to lay your head at night? That's just the truth of most people's lives as the bald men in suits sip from their chalices from above in mockery. And although we below them don't have tuxedos nor chalices nor imported wine, we have hair. A common phrase amongst us, about the only thing we can mock them for, their lack of hair. Every other feature besides their sins of greed, among other things, make them flawless. The thing we should clearly strive for, but can't because of how we're even brought into the world. People neither us nor them say that it gets better, that God can show us the way. Pathetic. When has a God shown mercy to us? Not in the beginning, middle or end of any of our stories has that happened, even to the believers, so why bother? Pointless banter, all of it, just more ways to lie to ourselves and tell ourselves a different outcome than that which has befallen our ancestors is a possibility. The worst of all those here, though, are those of us who beg either other party to let them join. Those who are of a religious background don't even grant that, most of the time, for their customs are not something beggars can just learn at their point in life, for it took them from birth to until that age to gain their ranks and for someone of the same age to join at that stage in life is unacceptable. And the noblemen in the clouds despise anyone of a lower wealth than them, though they don't like to admit or show it to save face. All of it is just one big circle of disfunctionality and selfishness, but no one touches any system that has been in place for hundreds of years. They say don't fix what isn't broken, but this system is clearly in need of a repair, and none of the three groups of people produce repairmen.
