An odyssey of truth across the seven seas. An adventure of a lifetime, take my hand and come with me!
I have a ship named Censor, I'll navigate her wheel. I'm the Captain of her anchor, the master of ideas.
Perception is her mascot, conscience is her sail. A religion navigates a balance on the scale.
Her starboard gravity will tell you what to know. Her mesmorizing port will show you where to go.
They both conceal the waves to capsize our ideas. An agenda of our thought to break a bending will.
The truth is just a scratch, upon her glossy surface. Concealing all the bias will always serve a purpose.
“When you tear out a man's tongue, you are not proving him a liar, you're only telling the world that you fear what he might say.” ― George R.R. Martin,