The Bluest of nights is upon us now.

The ominous Rejoice at any given occasion, for they are celebrating the end of an era.

They are welcoming the change that has been brought upon them, the gateway being opened.

Guns and khakis all around, it makes me wonder otherwise, though, whether we really are what we think we are..

Do we really need leashes like dogs to be contained and be trained as a dog is?

I remember being called one of the best brains once..

I guess, the best is not good enough anymore.

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P.S : The writer wrote this while he was low, not HIGH.