A lone, singular tear slides down my face. The face of a man who will be lonely forever. Forever misunderstood, because I am the only one who understands the lies of society. It has been a miserable existence for someone of my thought caliber, but the sadness and pain are merely a trade for ENLIGHTENMENT. I will die content knowing that I am the one who understands all the dark secrets of the universe, the very things that make life itself tick. As I drive home, the raindrops slide off the glass of my windshield, the same way the truth falls from the brains of society. When I return home, I’ll settle down with some cold pizza and put on my favorite song, No Surprises, off of the MASTERPIECE that is Radiohead’s OK Computer. Then, and only then, will life be as good as it’s ever going to get.