We hide what we are under cloth. Under paper. Under lies. Society as a whole is based around our segregation from the animals. To deny us of what we are, to deny the truth of our existence.
We are either not native to this planet or we have evolved into such a pathetic state of dependency self reliance is a myth.
Without the collective you would not exist.
Everything we have come to take for granted would not be if it were not for the grand collaboration.
Humans for humans globally. As life is a difficult fight with nature and ourselves.
We depend on the media, religion, school, politics, work, and other nuances to employ our time. To revoke our memory and spend our life liberally, arbitrarily.
We do what we can to survive. We work for each other for the sake of our life.
We depend on each other and the genius of those who have died so we may also, in hope, in our lives, do something ingenious for the next generation.
We all just want to fit in so we don't feel so crazy.
I have no instincts to mate nor be remembered.
I have no will or action to work in a system I'm dependent.
YES I am selfish. YES I am stupid.
YET I am happy. YET I am spoiled.
We all grow old. We all see death. As such we will feel it and become it.
Who else ponders on the ideology behind their birth?
What reason was it aside from sex... aside from predisposing unrecognizable ancestry?
Face it. You like your parents will be forgotten unless you create something retarded and stupendous for generation to abuse and misuse.
Who was your great grandfather? Who was his mother? What did she do? Where did he work?
WHY? For the love of God? For the love? Because of love? Love.
Love got us into this mess.
Let's just hope death has no use for us and that the living has a use for us in death.
We have grown too intelligent and too lazy for our own good.
I will not mistake motion for action.