The wellspring is tainted, and the waters muddied by the stifling, smothering, wrath of the masses. The fount of life that longs to swell and gush forth in vigor, brought now to a trickle of tears and ejaculated blood. Hard pills to be swallowed, the truths in our resources. For truth belied by comfort brings naught but parched earth. 5760 x 3240 PNG 72 DPI