We are all slowly losing our minds. Madness is a fact of life, and a staple of history.

Poor little Davey lost his head,
Spends his time wishing he were dead.

All he wants is to be well,
And to find a way out of this mental hell.

I wish I could take pictures with my eyes to show you the things they see that a camera never could.

Nothing will change if I do nothing.

Usually I try to share my delusions only with people who I know won't believe them. Otherwise I might start to think they're actually true.

They are coming for your rights and your freedom like thieves in the night, cautiously stealing them away when they think no one is watching. They say it's for your protection, but in truth it's for their own. Fearful little creatures that they are.

Would you give up these precious things so blindly? Merely hand them over without a word, caught up in their lies?

Is this not what we fought against in the first place? Taxation without representation. Oppression by rulers who care not for their subjects but only for the gold in our pockets.

Is this really what we've let ourselves become? Is this really what we want?

Best think quickly. Time grows shorter than you know.

Here's to the second Lost Generation. We're only in our 20s and we've already been written off.

There's no 'Great War' to blame this time. Just the slow attrition of meaningless occupation and greedy politics.

Dead and damned before we've had the chance to live, and 50 more years until we're buried.