Reizo
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Aug 13, 2008
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This may not belong on this website, but I need to let this out somewhere because it's driving me insane. I would like to know if my views are warped, i'm ill or something because anyone I talk to about this doesn't understand. I literally feel alone on this. I'll try to keep it as brief as possible.
Being a deep thinker and a naturally creative person I look around at the world and study patterns and how things have developed over the years. I see life on the planet, creatures and plants and I understand how they all relate, their tree of evolution is logical and they all seem to resemble one another. Animals and plants consume resources and create waste in limited, constructive amounts. All actions they do have an effect that is beneficial to a food cycle or another living thing.
We, as humans however are completely destructive, we just keep making more of ourselves, keep wasting, keep consuming resources. It seems like one human being in there life time consumes and destroys to the equivilent of an entire species of creature, like a rabbit for instance.
I look at the sanctum and sacred meanings behind life, the glory of living and the beauty of what it is to be alive. I then see it all being taken away and great forces in western society being imposed upon people to abide to certain ways of life and to become a by-product of a system that works by mass consumption and degrading use of its employees. People becoming tools, working for money, helping the people abouve them to become prosperous whilst they take in little earnings. It seems like a person can no longer earn the sweat from their own brow. Meaning the harder they work doesn't neccesarily mean the greater the reward.
I look at what I want out of life. I want to draw, to create, to be an artist (comic artist) and even make music. But I am forced into constant work where I don't have the time or energy for what I love because I need the money to get me places because it's the only way to be in our world.
Every day that goes past I contribute to the destruction of this planet, I help the Earth die.
So I've come to realize that I can't live my life how I want, I can't live my passions and create like I want to and each time I purcahse or create waste I am pushing things into a deeper and deeper downward spiral. I then see the only way for my to win, or anyone to win is to end myself.
I am unhappy.
Sorry for long message. I am sure most of that is madness, illogical crap that doesn't make any sense. I might be getting sent to therapy to get my head sorted out because I'm disturbed or something apparently.
Just wanted to share.
Being a deep thinker and a naturally creative person I look around at the world and study patterns and how things have developed over the years. I see life on the planet, creatures and plants and I understand how they all relate, their tree of evolution is logical and they all seem to resemble one another. Animals and plants consume resources and create waste in limited, constructive amounts. All actions they do have an effect that is beneficial to a food cycle or another living thing.
We, as humans however are completely destructive, we just keep making more of ourselves, keep wasting, keep consuming resources. It seems like one human being in there life time consumes and destroys to the equivilent of an entire species of creature, like a rabbit for instance.
I look at the sanctum and sacred meanings behind life, the glory of living and the beauty of what it is to be alive. I then see it all being taken away and great forces in western society being imposed upon people to abide to certain ways of life and to become a by-product of a system that works by mass consumption and degrading use of its employees. People becoming tools, working for money, helping the people abouve them to become prosperous whilst they take in little earnings. It seems like a person can no longer earn the sweat from their own brow. Meaning the harder they work doesn't neccesarily mean the greater the reward.
I look at what I want out of life. I want to draw, to create, to be an artist (comic artist) and even make music. But I am forced into constant work where I don't have the time or energy for what I love because I need the money to get me places because it's the only way to be in our world.
Every day that goes past I contribute to the destruction of this planet, I help the Earth die.
So I've come to realize that I can't live my life how I want, I can't live my passions and create like I want to and each time I purcahse or create waste I am pushing things into a deeper and deeper downward spiral. I then see the only way for my to win, or anyone to win is to end myself.
I am unhappy.
Sorry for long message. I am sure most of that is madness, illogical crap that doesn't make any sense. I might be getting sent to therapy to get my head sorted out because I'm disturbed or something apparently.
Just wanted to share.