There comes a point when in one’s life one should stop acting, yet when everyone on the theaters of life keeps acting as they are expect, to take on s new persona is a threat to the illusion of the established collective consciousness. The freedman becomes a mutation attacked by the hosts, the cultural czars which would either put us on trial or execution for daring to be free- to think and reason freely. It may be alarming to point out, yet to actually note such people often assert such limitations of which is based on what they perceive as moral and act as such sacrificial heroic white t blood cells killing the host deviants as prescribed by the collective bodies one trusts most at the presumed benefit of belonging, wherein value is not inherent yet the emotion demands it so. Belonging to those that limit oneself from their potential is as dangerous as the solipsistic nihilist as they both rely on narration of a myth, rather than objectively searching, reasoning, and deducing a truer truism that defogs the mists of natural perceptions of immediate relativisms.
