Have you ever noticed that after a tragedy happens, like September eleventh, everything seems nicer. I don't mean peaceful, I mean, everybody realizes what type of world they really live in and the brainwashing that the commercial industries have put us under fades away. But soon after, it's back. I know I don't know anything, I'm thirteen, I'm a nobody, but not for long. I will change the world in some way, and hopefully, there won't have to be a tragedy to bring me out of my commercial haze.