I keep silent and let the reflection of your voice bounce back to you free of my own thoughts since you could never possibly understand me. I am an anomaly to all, foreign to your nature, and refuse to be molded into something I am not. So let your empty words be heard back to you in the game played so I not standout, this flawed common sense of a barbaric species dominating a world through a competition to death genocides its own demonstrates no good intent. My maturity is my own, an angel here and now amongst immature demons preferring to will hate and greed surviving only a few. You would cause my early extinction if you knew I existed, so quite I remain in the shadows waiting for more to awaken so freedom, peace and prosperity are no longer just empty words. On that day I could be myself around common thoughts of peaceful beings such as myself so World Peace could actually be.