love
tri-polar optimist
I have spent my life up until now in the service of the Masters as an engineer. But now I have been thrown out into the masses, spared death only by having favor of one of the Masters. My crime was asking questions that have been prohibited since the beginning of time. Why are the Masters superior to all other men? Don't they feel pain and die just like the masses? Why are they so afraid of education that only a select few can learn to read or write, and study the history of man? These few are only educated to serve the Masters in a higher capacity and are not free to explore the mysterys of life. They are confined to learning only what they need to know in their field so that the Masters may live in the comfort and luxury they are entitled to. Why aren't the Masters held accountable for the pain and suffering they cause the masses for their own pleasure. My death is iminent and close at hand because I have crossed the line. I know there is more to life than what the Masters tell us and I must put these questions in writing so that others with the same thoughts may find them and seek the answers.
Why is there life?
Why is there death?
How can a seed grow into a plant?
How does life sustain itself?
Why is the earth so perfect for sustaining life?
Isn't it wrong to cause pain or death to another?
Why do I feel that something more powerful than the Masters is watching over me?
Why is there life?
Why is there death?
How can a seed grow into a plant?
How does life sustain itself?
Why is the earth so perfect for sustaining life?
Isn't it wrong to cause pain or death to another?
Why do I feel that something more powerful than the Masters is watching over me?