Instead, ideology and theory has been 'given to us' that is nothing more than puzzles and crazy notions. Like morons so many of us take this crap on board, and like clones all speak about these notions as being the answers. They wander the crazy road that has been provided, and they become lost in the desert 'for a year and a day' ...
Some of us reach the abyss. A fearsome canyon that appears impossible to cross. Its scar in the landscape resembles something like a tear in the structure of the DNA. The truth lies somewhere beyond the missing piece, and there is no means to make it over to that other side of the tear without the intervention of a hi tech alien DNA scientist. We stand, we wait and we watch. But see that others have been before us, and have obviously found a way to cross. So we stand, we wait and we watch.
And life still stays the same. We are no different than we were when we first arrived in this world. We may have played the CD and lived the encoded life that says we are now past the half century. But we haven't changed. We still know the same as we did when we first arrived. We've spent these apparent fifity or so years remembering what we came with.
But it stays the same. Like we knew it would. Which only adds to the frustration. For when the CD stops and we must leave this simulation; and return back from whence we came, we won't have changed. That is the frustration. None of us are any different when we leave as when we started.
This is all a con; a carousel; a hamster wheel. For what? For who?