Monday, June 13, 2011
I wonder if you judge a raccoon foraging for food? It is an animal caught in this tragic game of survival. Like us, without the support of its species it is the fit whom survive and selfishness rooted to the core. There is no cooperation, no natural born allegiance, no help offered. No sanctuary a being of earth can call home. It has been drenched in blood and taken. Like animals we have pissed the land and entertain children to the death. Lost minds, we judge each other and no one is equal. We horde, we prostitute, we extort,we kill and it cheapens our wills. We allowed imaginary gods to dictate our lives and live by a calendar to repeat it, we are blinded and see not the sun of many suns. Our world of peace that does not exist is for a reason, none of us are peaceful. Here now the mothers, fathers, daughters, and sons from our mother Earth are at war. No truce will ever be called. No unification of life will occur and create from voluntary choice. Our early extinction from ignorance will be watched by the coons. It is ironic, they may get the last laugh.