A Byproduct Of The Ultimate Freedom

The first one lasted three nights long. The second one, only one. Now the third one, uncountable. As the forays increase, the amount of nights decrease. Though it is against my wish that these nights decrease but I have not the power to have them increased. It is always frustrating to have no power over what goes on and therefore power must be seeked and no stone must be left unturned in the quest to seek that power. A byproduct of the ulimate freedom of knowledge, the flow of monetary reserves. But until that is found, I have no choice but to accept and live with what I have.