A Tale of Necessary Evil

We chip them, sterilize them, confine them within fences. Not out of cruelty, but because we assume they cannot yet govern themselves. And in truth, many show a willingness to be led—a comfort in the presence of an authority. Are we talking about dogs or humans?

A Tale of Necessary Evil
Yesterday, one of my best friend died. Pamuk, my soulmate cat has been put asleep. I will deeply deeply miss you and will carry you within my heart forever. Let's meet again and again, in different forms, different life's. Thank you for sharing so many years with me. I love you!

Who Holds Your Leash?


You wake up, go to work, make choices, cast votes, make love, chase paper, chase dreams. But what if every choice is already programmed? Every action, accounted for? What if, like a dog on a leash, you only roam as far as the collar allows? Wuff Wuff.

Don't be so cruel! It's just management.

They don’t need to conquer you. They already have you. They only need to curate your path. And just like a dog who trusts its owner, humanity willingly follows; we mistake guidance for sovereignty.

But here’s the real question: Is the leash there for control—or because we haven’t yet proven we can walk alone?

Keep reading. You won’t look at the sky—or the system—the same way again.

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