One day you realize that nothing matters to you anymore.

One day you realize that nothing matters to you anymore. You don't care about the injustice, the corruption, love or anything in particular. It may seem as a dull realization but there is more to it. In a state of unsurmountable apathy you don't feel above or below anyone. You are a mere spectator of reality not partaking in its development.

However, you are not stripped of emotions and this clashes with not caring. Suicide might seem a valid solution, so you decide to put a bullet in your head.

But wait. After realizing this, how can you still feel guilt?

Only through a dream you learn that there is something fishy about the world we live in.
Is logical thinking our ticket to freedom? Or our cage?