And Then There Were None

Those who have left, have left while the remaining drunkingly stumble in ignorance little realizing that daddy is no longer at the helm. As the programming runs it's course soon or later a bump in the road becomes the mud puddle, wheels deep. What then will be done.

Standing alone and lost it all just gets worse and worse and as the victim-hood leaves like a ghost in the night what then is left but eventually fading back into the mists of hell from whence they arose. But as always, a few make it through shedding their embracement for something much, much greater.

There is no going back. At least not for this class¹.

As we experience ourselves please don't leave any litter behind. I am not your custodian.