I Like to Write From Time to Time

Humans! Not “Gods”. Fragile and carbon based life forms. Looking for a better tomorrow, to live out their dreams and desires. Chained by pain and suffering, so accustomed to it that it becomes “impossible” to think of a life without it. In need of love, attention, validation, respect, esteem, and recognition. Obsessed with oneself, sentient narcissism, where even “Gods” must look and act like us. We are somehow the center of the Universe; the sun and the stars revolve around us instead of all the way around. Any life form outside of our planet, must be Demons. I don’t know them or understand them therefore they must be evil, for they are not like me. Fear of the unknown, childhood fears and insecurities. They are subjectively hideous, they trigger an instinctive fear; a fear useful in the early jungle days, but now I’m not too sure.