Trascendence is over.
This is the end of the fantasy.
This is the world calling out to us, letting us know that finally the opressive nature of reality has come to take away the escapism we have so pathetically crafted to avoid the horrible nature of life:
There is choice and responsability, and it's impossible not to hurt someone, and it's hard to be alone.
We fight for the things we want.
And then we die.
