Hey, it's really fun to dance to loud music in the woods under the influence of drugs.
It's a truly spiritual experience, you can't describe it if you haven't experienced it, right?!
But
it's probably not such fun for animals living nearby. Wild animals are
already stressed out of all the noise which civilization produces, and
you just add more noises, and even in a time when they're supposed to
sleep (and you probably too). This disrupts their biorhythm, causing
huge stress and with it associated death.
Let's continue.
There's
an old man living nearby in his cottage. He came to warn you that your
loud music and noises bother him. but he is just fun for you, because
you think that the only reason why he warn you is that it bothers only
him. Why didn't anyone else come?
Because most people are passive dulls, calculating cowards and obedient golems, or the worst - they just don't mind.
There
is someone who is not one of them, yet he will not go there - a lonely
Misanthrope living his simple life just for contemplation surrounded by
his greatest friends - animals.
The
noise bothers him too. but he knows that he can't do anything about it.
He can just curl up, plug his ears and wish it to end. Let all mankind,
that endless noise end. At that moment, he wants to die, but his death
wouldn't help anything. He must live and write about these disgusting
bipeds for the next generation of Misanthropes who will end this crisis.