Infarction

Sometimes when I am indoors, I get startled. Deathly afraid, my soul bursting from my chest and too large for the room in which I occupy. Desperate for space I jump through doors to smell, taste, touch, hear, and see the infinite Universe like I dream we are all part of. Seeing the infinite Stars and visualizing all the endless planets dancing before my eyes make me cry. I only wish I could move about them forever. My body is the microscopic dust already dead in this reality. I can only hope, like an infinite spark my soul eternal, just somewhere and sometime else at my choosing. All I know is here now, time slowed to allow for this lifetime perspective and I am disappointed in the current evolution of which I am part of. Although amazed and grateful for what we are capable, our sins against each other weigh heavily on my soul. To see the borders, currencies, trademarks, forced labor, and prisons (for example) used to kill our children, I have no recourse. I must face the truth, in this Universe the Human race are beings yet aware how luckily gifted we all truly are. Sharing should be our way and caring our foundation. This species destiny is to seed the galaxy, but it will never come as the weak become extinct. Wake up before it is too late. Planetary cooperation does not exist because sane and peaceful beings would already need to be for a World of Peace to exist. Since you are not those beings, you probably can’t even understand what I am saying. Back inside I go, away from the 6 billion dangerous members of my species without a clue. I should be traversing space and time as I was meant to. Shame on all of you. Restricted, without movement, I cease.