You’ve felt the hungerof your dreams pangs of obliqueness from that nameless, faceless hunger that gives you no pride, no shame fluid thoughts of a world draped in fixed opinions of Peace ever-searching for the answer to overcome the id and wonder what you ever did before your eyes were opened but experience weathers away your frame of mind slowly, relentlessly, minute by minute, hour after finite hour, wisdom overpowers until all you have left is the answer.