Ringing Alarm Clock

I hate my alarm clock. It is the bane of my existence. Its sound disturbs my soul and sends my body into a routine whether I want it or not. Five days a week my Life is not mine. Preciously consuming time, I am forced to do things I do not want to do in order to survive. My Life has been demeaned and worse I help cause genocide against my own species. Forced to align with this stolen land, locked into a calendar repeating over and over, I remain a primitive beast competing with my own and only a minority fittest is allowed the best survival. Countless millions die unnecessarily and many more suffer each revolution around our Sol. When I complain that I am a slave and prisoner, my direct bearers of Life tell me stories of their god, from 40,000 different religions, which has created this situation and I should just play my role. Ashamed and disgusted by such lunacy, I can’t believe I have been told to be a good slave and prisoner to do my penance 5 “days” of their assigned 7 “day” “week”. They have encouraged me to not think. They will me to keep repeating this barbaric past. Outnumber, I keep my quiet to this evil which has entrapped the Human race mind, body, and soul. Anger rages through me as I see how evil we behave towards one another. I can see that we pimp and prostitute ourselves, demanding reward. I can see we extort our gifts from one another. I can see that we judge the worth in others. We do not see ourselves as equals nor appreciate our company. I can see that on this Earth rages a war against our Human race and I am part of it. We contribute to this Hell on Earth which fires burn us all Now. We are the Demons behaving poorly. The majority of mothers, fathers, daughters, and sons of Earth remain divided, repressed and tortured. We are dumb fools whom fail to realize we are not behaving like Angels whom would share, communicate, and cooperate to create their Heaven in which they live. We are too dumb to realize that a world of peace requires a world of peaceful beings and we are not them. We are too dumb to realize how simple and beneficial a planetary cooperation could help each and every soul not because they have too but because we want too without borders, currencies, and trademarks. We are supposed to be good people raising our children in the company and care of good peoples, so I ask “where are they?” "Where is our collective good will?" Infinitely outnumbered I remain tortured knowing all this and beg for a truce from the world. I dream of blank flags raised to surrender all our lands for peace by our billions. I hope common sense prevails and sanity given to our species. We are one species of infinite species existing amongst infinite planets offering infinite Life always trying to survive. We should not be at war with our own limited number. We are Life capable of creating Life and its time we began appreciating our miracles; what we are, where we are, and when we truly are. We must mature and evolve our species and synchronize for a new time, for a new future one truly fitting for our children that protects them in this volatile Universe. This is our responsibility, to unite the Human race in World Peace. I ask you, how hard is peace amongst peaceful beings? Are you incapable of being peaceful? So should I listen to my parents and surrender to the trials of their evil twisted god? Or should I get loud to remind you of the Life we deserve to have right here and right now that could easily be created? I want it so no alarm clock ever needs to be heard by any one. I want it so we each can wake in our own time and live through this infinite night as we were meant. We were not born to be slaves and prisoners. We were meant to share and love. I resent anyone whom thinks we should just follow our old ways. Please help and declare your rightful natural born allegiance with the citizens of this planet Earth and for the first time join the Human race in celebrating the true value of Life. We have the capability and I remain disappointed each imaginary star blinded alarm clock awoken “day” we have not yet communicated our truths.