Before the world decides to eject me, eh? Like some bad tape, my insides flowing out of the eternal VCR, brown stuff going everywhere, pissing off the eternal person trying to watch me.

But what shall I do about it? Should I make a poll? Befriend people, point them towards it, and order them to decide for me? Truth, 'true freedom', is in the ability to remove freedom, truth, from others. This is a universal truth, and the only freedom, the one that no one will ever voice.

Because they know that if they let themselves realize this, they'd know that the universal truth is that, until there is no universe, no existence, no anything, only then will there be the only thing possible that can survive, that can null out even it's own existence.

Freedom in truth. We'll never be so lucky.

Well, off to write.