Engel Dunkel
Chieftain
Where are my rights?! I have grown fond of Fanatica. Now, within this entire for-god-saken country, where are my rights? I demand an immediate response with a report on when and how my citizenship develops its skills to survive as a belonged individual in Fanatica.
No where did it say how to attend any decent performing services. I've the time to go around and have a free life, so to say, and read all these laws. For what purpose does it serve me, though? Do I have any idea that the government is suppose to work for me. Almost amazingly and consequently, I, along with everyone else, am just not even going to try because of this grand affect. Without a peep of word or grunt off silence, I, including everyone, will disappear in the strangest way possible. An unexplanational reason for there is no preacquaintment. There is no beginning.
I, as everyone else searching for a home, am lost in a place indescribable. Lost because of the biased mind of the following patrons. I simply don't know where I am. But, with an uncanny emotion, have the experiences to show the instinct.
From the looks of the many discussions around me, which all top-bloke gentlemen are taking part in, there is only one focused goal acquiesced: power. Unfortunately for this premature kingdom that these fellows take part in, there is only one fate it may have. There is something in everyone that cannot be explained. There is a bound. This bound, however, is not there. It doesn't exist.
But, it must begin somewhere, with a bang. With you.
With an acceleration in the present of space... it happens. In an acceleration in time. In an acceleration in life. It happens. Not just education, nor law and order, science development, or community recognition, but everything!
The most lacking quality of life, people and its world is its thoughtless emotion. The people are all focused on rien. That is just swell, considering that new comers from the other lands haven't a clue of what isolated, boxed-in people are talking about. I for one haven't a clue. Is that the plan; to confuse everyone to oblivion? Where will that get you? Rien, nothing at all except an abounding amount of useless facts and information.
It is time for us to realize what we actually want. Do we know? Of course we don't, but I know we may learn. The power to start comes with the skill of learning. From the discussions to the actions, none of it is driven from motivation. All of it has zero enthusiasm. Things are required to be impelled to make the future.
To make things happen, it requires an action, whatever it is, but the current state of action you are all in, most disappointingly, is classified as imperturbable, also known as comprehensively serene. It is time to make a change. A call of order, but not a order in a sense of justice. With a nation so bland, so plain, it is almost physically and psychologically impossible. Put bluntly, it is unattainable.
But set fourth with full of energy, the window has opened. It didn't just gradually, peacefully opened. No - it set off an explosion when it opened. An invisible explosion that will not be dated anywhere, but it happened. Within the empty spaces of life, it happened. Within the time frame where the clueless couldn't become anymore subjective. But, it was finally attained, by us. We opened it.
All prosperous and intelligent civils were extremely meticulous in how they brought up their youth. This, out of the many improvements that are desperately needed, should be the momental goal as of now. How do we induce the free citizen? Of course is this highly debatable, but we will only achieve it if it is longed for. We as the people of Fanatic need to be persistent in whatever we do.
It is time.
It is time to forge a wall of hands and rejoice to a new kingdom of thought. Lets completely revolutionize how we think of doing what we call 'our fair share' in this kingdom. We are all somebody. Make it happen!
vom Dunklen
No where did it say how to attend any decent performing services. I've the time to go around and have a free life, so to say, and read all these laws. For what purpose does it serve me, though? Do I have any idea that the government is suppose to work for me. Almost amazingly and consequently, I, along with everyone else, am just not even going to try because of this grand affect. Without a peep of word or grunt off silence, I, including everyone, will disappear in the strangest way possible. An unexplanational reason for there is no preacquaintment. There is no beginning.
I, as everyone else searching for a home, am lost in a place indescribable. Lost because of the biased mind of the following patrons. I simply don't know where I am. But, with an uncanny emotion, have the experiences to show the instinct.
From the looks of the many discussions around me, which all top-bloke gentlemen are taking part in, there is only one focused goal acquiesced: power. Unfortunately for this premature kingdom that these fellows take part in, there is only one fate it may have. There is something in everyone that cannot be explained. There is a bound. This bound, however, is not there. It doesn't exist.
But, it must begin somewhere, with a bang. With you.
With an acceleration in the present of space... it happens. In an acceleration in time. In an acceleration in life. It happens. Not just education, nor law and order, science development, or community recognition, but everything!
The most lacking quality of life, people and its world is its thoughtless emotion. The people are all focused on rien. That is just swell, considering that new comers from the other lands haven't a clue of what isolated, boxed-in people are talking about. I for one haven't a clue. Is that the plan; to confuse everyone to oblivion? Where will that get you? Rien, nothing at all except an abounding amount of useless facts and information.
It is time for us to realize what we actually want. Do we know? Of course we don't, but I know we may learn. The power to start comes with the skill of learning. From the discussions to the actions, none of it is driven from motivation. All of it has zero enthusiasm. Things are required to be impelled to make the future.
To make things happen, it requires an action, whatever it is, but the current state of action you are all in, most disappointingly, is classified as imperturbable, also known as comprehensively serene. It is time to make a change. A call of order, but not a order in a sense of justice. With a nation so bland, so plain, it is almost physically and psychologically impossible. Put bluntly, it is unattainable.
But set fourth with full of energy, the window has opened. It didn't just gradually, peacefully opened. No - it set off an explosion when it opened. An invisible explosion that will not be dated anywhere, but it happened. Within the empty spaces of life, it happened. Within the time frame where the clueless couldn't become anymore subjective. But, it was finally attained, by us. We opened it.
All prosperous and intelligent civils were extremely meticulous in how they brought up their youth. This, out of the many improvements that are desperately needed, should be the momental goal as of now. How do we induce the free citizen? Of course is this highly debatable, but we will only achieve it if it is longed for. We as the people of Fanatic need to be persistent in whatever we do.
It is time.
It is time to forge a wall of hands and rejoice to a new kingdom of thought. Lets completely revolutionize how we think of doing what we call 'our fair share' in this kingdom. We are all somebody. Make it happen!
vom Dunklen
