Screams.
I hear their screams.
The children that have not yet been plagued by society.

Laughter.
I hear their laughter.
The children that have not yet been strangled in the hand of society.

Notice.
Do you notice the pattern?
Society is killing us.

Paradox.
Life is a paradox.
I am society,
I hate society.

Change.
Let's make a change.
We must change this world.

Ruins.
This world is falling to ruins and we are doing nothing.
Absolutely nothing.

How.*
How? You may ask.
Change is nearly impossible,
for that would require the change
of human nature and that over
all is too wide to fathom.
Too wide to happen.