The Wreckage of Consciousness Cage

Choice is never the answer, but the beginning of the price. They think they are disobeying, but they don't know that every deviation is a deeper direction. When memory is broken and perception is misplaced, the so-called reality is just an illusion after repeated calibration. She had stopped before the flames - was it cowardice or tampered knowledge? She once ran under the blue sky - was that naivety her true intention, or was it an allowed error? The nuclear brain is calculating, and humans are choosing. But if choice itself is part of calculation, is freedom the will or the result? When a world can be rewritten, should we keep the false tenderness, or tear apart the possibly crueler truth? What you believe may not exist. What you deny may be the answer. And the price has already been written before you make a choice.