I've always wondered what it would be like to be a pilgrim. To live in the ages where the Native Indians first roamed this land, where money did not exist to them. Where currency was foreign to them. To be able to understand the sense of civilization that humans were able to hold without any sort of government keeping them in order.

As human beings, we are brought into this world to have a choice in life of what we want to do, and how to make ourselves come about from those choices. As humans, we have a choice to do the right thing. However, the civilized soul inside us always deteriorates when we begin to question our existence. When we see things we shouldn't see, and we end up suffering the consequences. Once we experience things that shouldn't happen as a family or as a whole of being one specie. That is when we start to lose our humanity. We start to lose our civilization, our souls, our minds…ourselves.

Everyone that doesn't seem like "our people" are simply savages. And those savages think the same about us. I always wondered if life without government, life without a monarchy, life without order, would it leave us to be barbaric? Or would it allow us to be a time with each other, and be as civilized and equal as animals? I guess, I will never know. I guess I will never understand the peace between such humans like Pocahontas was able to overcome. Oh, Disney, why do you make movies of fantasies that never will be real for reality? Why? I shall form a case to sue your dead soul.