We've pretty much as a society become bound to materialistic drives. Hell, what we base our entire ideas of wealth upon are simply driven by things such as fancy cars and lovely suits. We as a people have really lost the true meaning of life, to really experience it at it's fullest, and have in turn given into our simple wanting drives. This whole entire snare pretty much only whets our insatiable appetites for more, more, more, and we just dig our graves a little bit deeper and deeper every moment. I look at people, going about their daily lives just to own more and more goods, and they've become so attached to this simple feeding and delivering scheme that it's just kind of sad in a way.
I don't know man, it just doesn't chill with me that well.
