don't let them teach you; don't teach yourself

uncover your teeth

To impersonate or impregnate the already bloated ideals of a chiefly naïve mass is our generations curse. One must hope for words from the outlier to regenerate that, which has yet begun to grow. Inside of this maze constructed by our own falsities lies the proverbial needle that could lead our generation out of complacency.

 

A council must convene, for a quest is surely in order.

 

To find what isn’t sought

To teach what isn’t learned

And to relinquish what is known