Beneath the dark foreboding heavy print there sits a sullen moment when the worlds problems are inked in black lined language that skittles across the page in a hurried beat informing all who would care to read how the world is shaping itself to explode in the fireplace of disagreement on such things as land and water and elements and boundaries and rituals of culture and creed that caused the great divide between location and dislocation.
The day that barter was invented the troubles started and multiplied for all. Enough was never but invasion of another's territory was ingrained in the psyche of all man, irrespective.
To travel and take by force was inbuilt into the minds fences and protection was guaranteed to all through evolutionary dynamos of the inner workings of a space and time that kept all people in a society of linked cobwebs through social structures that tightly bound them into networks.
Once the unwritten laws of social structures were tested, it let loose the insidious desire to take without asking what was rightfully not yours. The birthplace of all who ascended the throne of comfort through the discomfort of others can be traced to this malady.
Stay within your own blessed boundary. Stay within the headlines of decency.