Two worlds, our whole world and an abyss between them. They do not speak to each other. They do not look at each other's' eyes nor do they share the one and only sky.
And there, into the Erebus-like chasm of Keadas which they have established between them, the two worlds, the West and the East, the former out of the arrogance of its might and the latter out of accumulated pain, mercilessly and incessantly throw their children. They hurl them down the gorge, defenceless, before they have had time to live, to be crushed and to vanish from the face of the earth.
What is it we really don't understand? How long shall we pretend to be ignorant while all this is taking place before our very eyes?
