Jun 16, 2007 04:50
Alright alright.
More.
There is always pressure for more. More cars, more gasoline to feed them, more houses, more desruction of everything beautiful for the creation of something so artificical it is almost painful to anyone with a mind. A cider mill being destroyed for a gas station, strip mall, and oil change shop. Its so depressing sometimes. Wondering what life will be like 100 years from now i realize that i will not even be alive for it. How can you have hope and devotion to something that you will, very soon, in fact, not be able to help at all. Whats the point in saving the world? Is it even possible? So many stories throughout the world are of heroes saving the planet or the city or even just the day. When will people realize that we are those "heroes"? Anyone that dislikes the government is a moron, beacuse they are the government. In this country, somewhat thankfully, we are our worst critics. We hate the people we elect, and we always realize not what we should do but what we should have done. The only way this current societal situation can be described is as the end of a saga. Its the sad kind where there is all of the exposition and development in the beginning, then the action picks up for a couple thousand of years, then comes the anti-climactic climax that not a single soul expects, and next, the end. Absolutley no resolution. Everyone is too obsessed with the problems that they dont take the time to solve them. I dont want to have to explain to my children what an Elephant looked like, i want to go look at one together. No, i want to look at hundreds of thousands of them.
sleep ensues.