Let loose in the desert, no one taught me how to read the stars.
No one showed me the North Star, or where Orion's Belt was.
There were no paths to follow, so you just follow the crowd.
If the group I was walking behind discussed topics and ideas I liked or itched my ears, I followed for a while.
If the message turned unpalatable I moved on to another crowd, quietly slipping inside.
Nameless and faceless, no one took notice of me, so I continued to follow in silence...
