Am I still human? When I no longer rely on my body clock but rely on ringing alarms and colored timetables to give me direction for the day, am I still human? When I lock myself indoors drowned in a booklet of psychology papers; when floating knowledge of economics and political science flood my neural circuits with pitiful desperation to be utilized, am I still human?

Am I still human when I have been zapped into a circle of knowledge and some of this knowledge is locked away – I can’t feasibly acquire all of it, can I? I run around this circle acquiring ceaseless strands of information entwined indefinitely like the intriguing structure of a human’s DNA, but the discovery of a piece of knowledge only leads to the revelation of knowledge not discovered – I am on a wild goose chase in the circle of knowledge.

**this piece is unfinished, honestly, I don’t plan on finishing it.