In the case of where my world now is, subtlety is rightfully lost.

No. A voice that preaches what the mass does not want to hear is drowned out in their own droning. And yet the people of my world talk about how precious their individuality is. It's always seemed sad to me, because they wish to defend their individuality so greatly and yet they don't even possess it. Don't seem to realize they're already a singular mass in their own way, but just an inefficient one.

They're lost.