When I was young I used to attend mass. I was even an alter boy. With enough time the veil of mystery is removed as the obvious drama filled play becomes blatant ritual. Stories told and a mindless mass bends to the will of an unseen deity they have relinquished their wills and trusts. So on this bended knee, no one can stand to look each other in the eyes and offer the wills, trusts, and truths they should be providing to each other for we are truly the gods in ownership of this time and this space here to help one another survive. I am no longer fooled by this contrived manipulation. This world is at war because the individual does not know better, a common sense from peaceful mothers, fathers, daughters, and sons does not exist and the reason why a world peace does not either. No wonder, they are zombied led by repeating calender of bad traditions. Servant's to false masters prison slaves is what we all have ignorantly decided to remain devaluing Life. Divided we have been conquered. The Universe will consume us quickly because we have failed to notice the peril surrounding us and cooperating our bests to ensure we are all strong.