kin of deaths

people generally are jerks. all of us. with our egos stuck up so high in our rares. i am sick of them, sick of myself being like them. they tell you that you cant survive out there in the world if you are not one of them. and most of us believe it. even i am following in their filthy footsteps and i don't like it one bit. they have made the entire world disgusting. the way of life has succumbed to being their way of life. the hope of a child becoming a gentle compassionate
human being is mauled by this atmosphere of greed and fear, either to turn it into an ever ravenous fiend of desire or an indulgent creature of indifference, and if not any of these, a tortured soul roaming the earth in search for a non existent panacea.

i hate being a human, this rat of a race. i don't give a damn. this is no fun. i know nothing ever will satiate, no amount of money, no amount of love, their is no peace or freedom to be found. the governments, the pricks, the deprived, the blissfully ignorant, they are all here to stay. only the dates and the names change. rest stays the same. you think that a friendly anarchy would be the answer. but no, there would still be a fight for the resources and it would result in mayhem
not having a system to set what belongs to whom. even death doesn't do justice. life laughs in the face of death. it holds its victory in the form of an offspring.