I sat at the table awaiting the man’s decision As he began to speak the souls that sat along beside me whispered judgement words When the man finished displaying his choice the souls screamed in disagreement, my ears tearing from my skull due to the piercing opinions the souls spilled As the souls began to get more displeased, they also became angered When the souls had enough they hastily made the man a object of contest As i sat calmly, I watched as the souls as they ripped the man limb from limb, shrieking as they had done so As the souls finished the job they calming sat back in the chairs they were previously sat in and began to look upon me with their dead eyes await my opinion on the matter As i spoke to them telling the souls that i had no opinion, they became angry with me As i closed my eyes feeling the enraged souls ripped me apart, i had found peace I had found peace in knowing that the endless cycle of following the highest respected opinion and dismissing your own, was complete on my behalf I will continue on the rest of time on this useless rock i will be sat upon he edge watching the cycle awaiting the time when it will all end.