When I drive I searched the bushes for adversaries, those out to do me harm. Usually the largest gangs, usually armed. People of authority. Authority for a mouse in a maze, trapped in a game of no choices ever existing. Cooperate or die. Here are your rules. Find the cheese. A chaos which has me competing against neighbor, hording by prostitution of abilities to safeguard ones own existence. All done through coercion extortion and disinformation. This free trade is the devils own creation, you need not seek any further than the root we have giving faith to. Trust it we should not. These fires which burn the majority is fueled by the minority which enslaves the human race in hate. This divide which necessitates borders and the false allegiances destroying the ability and communication of our species. In this Universe of infinite space and infinite time ours is short lived and only the truely fit survives through cooperation which actually exist. We need to learn to share and volunteer our best to see us through. If we fail to learn this lesson, another lost species we will surely be. This good which does not exist is because of the lunacy we idiots are. It takes no rocket scientist to know why world peace does not exist...not a single one of us is peaceful. We lack love and harmony mothers, fathers, daughters, and sons should be demonstrating to see us seed throughout the infinite galaxies. So stay in the bush, hiding to jump out at me like the barbaric animals you are. zoo keepers raping the meaning of life and taking every one down with you. hateful bastards, just leave me alone.