Excuse me whilst I go emo:
Is it just me, but the world, or the consciousness of the world, is rather, emo — I have seen, read similar sentiments as 'tattooed' on that wall: something in this world we live is out of kilt with what we want in this world.
Almost as if, we are trying to find something, something else, beside self-conceited dreams, money making schemes, almost as if we are looking for the expression of self with a collective consciousness that we want to be part of and not one we ought to.
I, think — okay, I'll end it here, I'll continue this narrative as an essay on YG&B, someday.
*end of emo/rant.