In the dark of the moon, a kind of unravelling occurs. If we didn't instinctively feel it already, we begin to sense it most strongly now. The human race is about to enter its most decimating phase, for once we have completely fallen out with one another, the perils of the mass toxicity leaves us in nothing but a hostile, inhospitable land...

There are times when maintaining one's integrity best requires that we hold our tongue, play it low-key and exercise our freedom to mind our own business (thereby allowing others to mind theirs)...

...nah thanks, I'm good. Think i'll just sit this out for a bit.