A reason why I don't believe in God.
Through 40,000 years of human progression, we seem to not be able to pass through one simple boundary: hate. No numbers of restrictions, rules, or laws seem to stop the basic human instinct from preserving itself inside our minds. This instinct releases itself from it's evolutionary prison when the human is shown to factors of stress and dilemmas in the human life. The mind will show no mercy when releasing this instinct, and it seems imbossible to control emotions and actions when under the influence of this highly dangerous thought.
I wrote this upon observing fights within and outside of my everyday life. In recently conducted experiments, a rat was put inside a cage, and then it would get volts of electricity shot throughout it's body (I really don't care if crazy people electricute mice). In the cage with them was a button that would turn off of the electricity. After a few attempts, the mice (Each mouse had a cage to itself) would figure out that once the button was pressed, they would no longer hurt like crazy. After they got two mice that had figured this out, they would put them in a cage together and then shock them. The mice started fighting. When two beings are in great amounts of stress together, they will fight, and this is instinct.
Would you like to hear about me now? Me neither.
I wrote this upon observing fights within and outside of my everyday life. In recently conducted experiments, a rat was put inside a cage, and then it would get volts of electricity shot throughout it's body (I really don't care if crazy people electricute mice). In the cage with them was a button that would turn off of the electricity. After a few attempts, the mice (Each mouse had a cage to itself) would figure out that once the button was pressed, they would no longer hurt like crazy. After they got two mice that had figured this out, they would put them in a cage together and then shock them. The mice started fighting. When two beings are in great amounts of stress together, they will fight, and this is instinct.
Would you like to hear about me now? Me neither.