You're on drugs too?

We rarely walk between a valley of words; we hardly set foot between lines but have the eagerness to feed our intestines with knowledge, paging individuals that share their side of their story, taking in wisdom from a handful who’ve hung their legs at the edge of earth. Finding knowledge in books instead of people who write these books is setting your entire life under a supervised regime set for the mediocre to live hands tied behind their backs.

The entire system’s given books, being lured into a future decorated with past events and an unstable present. They made pupils with no goals to believe that their hands were merely to turn pages instead of turning their whole world around; did they trade their talent for books?

A handheld camera is only used to film the tragedy we go through...