The people in the streets, I see emptiness in their eyes. It’s like there’s nothing inside. It’s like they’ve been lobotomised. Do they know where they’re going? And do they really care about the fate of the world they’ve left so quickly in despair? We have to awake them, make them face their problems. Incinerate them, the best solution to make them regain their lives. They’re not living in reality, neither do they live in a dream. The world that they have entered, must lay somewhere in between. Individuals, they are not. Their identity, they forgot. They know the truth but believe the lies, they alienate to strangers in disguise.