New Abilities
In a world of supersized drinks that no one can finish and jobs in which no one is happy, where do people find the time? On their way to work? Listening to a familiar voice telling them how this morning's traffic is different than the last. The only thing that changes is the asshole who makes you late ever day. The person driving too slow is responsible for your quick temper. You have done nothing wrong.
Have people lost sight of what matters? Is this better living through technology? What happens when you're lying face down in a gutter, bleeding from your mouth, and gasping for breath. That brief second before you die...Traffic means nothing, your job is nothing, your money and your clothes will buy you the best burial plot money can buy.
The world needs a war. Not simply to kill off thousands of people, but to awaken us. Kill or be killed. That is when you realize what you have. Opportunities to be taken advantage of. What you are going to wear and where you will get drunk on Friday night becomes less significant. Survival. Not in any "let's back to nature" kind of way. Today's children need to be sent off to a foriegn place to kill or be killed. Those who realize what have and what they can have have a fifty-fifty chance of survival. Those who don't are already dead. We pour through magazines, more concerned with celebrity lifestyles than the disease in which we seem to prosper. A human's basic instinct is to think. How may of you really think? What makes us happy? What makes us sad? Not money or material items. We all pretend to know this, but ignore it anyway. We can all see. I am not any more special than anyone else. I am made from the same chemicals as you. I eat, sleep, and shit just like you. We are all exactly alike in these ways. We are all going down. Take a look around before you drown. Some answers are not for yourself.

-electric socket man