ewwwwwww

I Dreamed. Me and my group of fighting-brothers drove up to a large venue... we walked in, and the crowd, the masses... where all made of FOOD... rice, carrots, egg's, ect. This disturbed me,but what disturbed me more was the mass/cattle-mind that permeated the air.. and how they all nibbled and gentle devoured eachother while they ALL where in euphoric mesmerization over a row of orange wooden marionett's that where being made to dance on stage.

Only me and mine where not food, we waited as our brown/blonde haired escort in her grey buisness suit and her silver SUV screamed into a cell phone trying to get Us on Stage.

 I can't help but look upon how humanity treats animals, to eat and survive.. and feel human's themselves are Food for larger beings.

In my dream the distractions/utilizations of Entertainment created a fine white powder that was gathered at a centrel spot... harnessing the mind's, emotion's, and movement's of the cattle human's, food is made.

The question is, why  "I" have birthed into a slave race...

why the hell am I "here"!?!?!?

it's like a dragon incarnateing as the sheep it previously ate...

what's the point in that? .... unless the key's of it's ancient glory where buried in the sheep DNA... lol.