Nobody is listening,
because they are too busy worrying about the images they are projecting. Until they are projecting the images which provoke unfamiliarity.
Then society turns and points.
Look at that black sheep wandering off into the field of green dreams.
That sheep doesn't know no better,
nor does he understand that his wandering is lost against our direction. So the herd grazes on, united in desperation to believe life came chosen.