Caught in the midst of this endless pursuit, we draw all energy from our sketchy set-ups to stay submerged, below the conscious membrane. Some may say masquerade as they daily endure the crippling façade of mundanity, when it is but a mere unveiling in the face of what has sought to stagnate our society. Indulge again with the playful intake of pleasure as if you were a learning child. Induced by our collectively experienced pleasure, our thinking patterns intermingle with a static charge. Plug into the subterranean ark and generate your freedom of thought to combat this absence of inner expression.