can we fall in love?

Build a whole car out of nothing? Out of cardboard? And it's a race? Does it have to be a race, a competition, can't it just be fun? Why the urgency? Why can't we just hang out and take our time, enjoy it a little? None of this makes sense anymore, did it ever? We're shrunken down people, miniaturized. Not all of us, just some of us. So tiny that they can pretend they don't see us. Pretend they don't hear us or our demands. Pretend our lives aren't of value and consequence. Who are you to decide, what makes you so special and important? Who made you the boss of reality? Defund the reality police. Not just defund, abolish.