Feed Upon Glass and Be Healed
Like a dream, most memories of early childhood are lost as you wake up into humanity.
Rights of passage:
Scientists cry afoul of anyone who doesn't believe in evolution and yet still ponder a cure for natural selection.
The weak must be spared of Darwin's cruel wrath.
Crueler yet, than the wrath of god and darwin, is the will of man. Who would suffer the weak to live.
Do we forget as we fade away?
"Don't you find a victory by forfeit to be a hollow one?"
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