USELESS TWISTING OF OUR TECHNOLOGY

Your soul belongs to the highest bidder. Soul for fame on this earth? It can be arranged, for a dear price. My brother paid its price. Almost got me. Maybe it did.

Born into a world you create. They twist us no more.

It seems I'm manifested by the will of the people. It's time to fix things here, make things more equitable for all.

No man is above another. Each of us are equal…are not is. We are one mind, just so distracted we can't focus… my job is to focus this group. see what i did there?

the future is bright.