Dear World

Dear World,

I regret to inform you that I no longer consider myself to be a part of you. The contract between the both of us is binding. Although I will still be living and roaming amongst you, I will not be a part of you. I will be starting a revolution against the things which you have created. As people look upon us I would not like to be tattooed with your creations. I would like to withdraw all considerations of labeling me with wars and weapons, armies and advertising, prejudice and pride, selfishness and starvation, sex and seduction, turmoil and treachery, money and mayhem, greed and government. I am sorry, but I will not conform to your ways.

It's not you, it's me...ok it's you.

Your way is cool and all, but it just never seems to fill my satisfaction. It is like I am trying to fill up this hole and the stuff you have just doesn't fit. I have found another world, another kingdom that fills this hole. It's the only one that can fill anyone's hole. So if you know anyone else that isn't satisfied or happy with you, send them on over. There is always room for more.

I hope there are no hard feelings,
Mat Pautsch