Observation
I see a representation of the space, where everyone is scurrying to hoard riches, looking only after themselves. No one is looking to build something that will benefit others. Only an infinite, unrelenting drive to hoard wealth.
In a sense it's how I feel about the Masquerade-- A show and opportunity to self-enrich the few. I'm grateful to be here, but I can't forget everyone who isn't here, feeling like they aren't part of the circle -- on the outside. Sidelined.
And truthfully that's where I belong.