I'm all for a revolution. I'm all for change. I know it must start with me, but I fear I'm not strong enough to carry such weight, and powerful opposition barricades my way.
I know I'm not alone in this. The trouble is finding the ones who are true from the ones who talk to impress or exploit.
Life's a struggle. Always has been. But sometimes I wonder if our evolution into thinking beyond survival has led us to our obssession with laziness, and, in turn, has brought us to this slow decay of our existence.
People speak of progress. But I've seen nothing of it. I measure progress in how humans treat other humans, not by the new ways we can further rot our species by taking easy ways out of already menial tasks, and things of no significance.
Violence is in our blood. It's how the world came to be. But it's gone too far. Breeding has gone beyond suffocation of this world, laziness is killing more people than the violence, and the addiction to material things has us slaves to currency.
How can you change a world that is so set in these ways? How do you make them understand when they're so keen on letting it all just slip through their fingers?...
Do we even have the time to change?...
I don't know... I have no answers, that's why I ask so many questions... But I'd rather struggle with this burden than slip that much further into oblivion. The people must change, or the world will die, and I'm not ready to say that this has all been a simple test. You'll not break me, through hell should barr the way.
~ W.W.G
I know I'm not alone in this. The trouble is finding the ones who are true from the ones who talk to impress or exploit.
Life's a struggle. Always has been. But sometimes I wonder if our evolution into thinking beyond survival has led us to our obssession with laziness, and, in turn, has brought us to this slow decay of our existence.
People speak of progress. But I've seen nothing of it. I measure progress in how humans treat other humans, not by the new ways we can further rot our species by taking easy ways out of already menial tasks, and things of no significance.
Violence is in our blood. It's how the world came to be. But it's gone too far. Breeding has gone beyond suffocation of this world, laziness is killing more people than the violence, and the addiction to material things has us slaves to currency.
How can you change a world that is so set in these ways? How do you make them understand when they're so keen on letting it all just slip through their fingers?...
Do we even have the time to change?...
I don't know... I have no answers, that's why I ask so many questions... But I'd rather struggle with this burden than slip that much further into oblivion. The people must change, or the world will die, and I'm not ready to say that this has all been a simple test. You'll not break me, through hell should barr the way.
~ W.W.G