We are the lost. We are the found.

A collective of those with an enlightened mind. A new generation of what it means to be alive. Since birth we were told what it meant to live a life, the belief in a system that kept our existence in a cycle. Has taught us more of what it means to live a human life. Seeing our parents and their parents grow up; to become only what society expects of them to be. When most of them don’t even have the understanding of what a fulfilled life really is.

What most see as wrong or absurd, is the veil of their reality blinding them. Not able to see past their reality, they expect everyone to see it that way. We are a society that is being controlled by people the age of our parents, or grandparents. We know that most parents are wrong, growing up in a toxic family you are taught early on what is right and what is wrong. Not through the discomforting lessons given as a child but from witnessing grown ups act as a child.

We expect for our governments and corporations to obey us. I say “our” because we are each tossing our coal into the furnace that fuels it all. They have raised us to believe in individualism, and would rather it stay that way. A next generation of society where the lower classes are as one, is a reality their greed fears most. Having to accept that they are no longer the billionaire with an empty title.

What does it mean to become a billionaire?

You either die a hero or live long to see yourself become the villain. Our kingdom is run by skeletons that have long past their “best if used by” date. How can we ask for solutions from the people who cannot understand the word “change” or “evolution” even if they had the dictionary in their face. Humanity was never meant to divide and conquer. Humanity was never meant to use its bodies till they are rid of their soul. The rich know nothing of one. They are a pig who has lost its eyes and can only breathe through its mouth. Not even a scent of what it means to be free would attract their appetite.

So why feed them.

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