You and I

I guess we are not really so different. I mean, really, we are the same. We were cut from the same cloth. (Even though my people picked it) We have been fed the same bread (even though my sacrament is to brake and eat it). But all in all we are the same.

Fortunately, you all have been distracted. You have been caught up in prestidigitation. Slight of hand, if you will. You all took the blue pill (actually, you crushed it up and snorted it). It has you caught in, or rather weaving the tangled web. What are you going to do when it can no longer support your weight. You will fall without end and filled with nothing but the hopes that next web has been woven fast enough to catch you (all).

I hope that it is.