My thoughts.

⚠️WARNING A LOT OF WRITING UP AHEAD ⚠️ This isnt a talkie, just my deepest thoughts and I wanted to share it with people who are willing to read my yap, its kinda a poem thing, but it doesnt rhyme. Sometimes life is fucked up. But others its beautiful. Yet, not a single reason known to man, can make me want to stay. Thats just how it is. Our lives are an endless loop; eat, sleep, work repeat. We are born slaves. Working tirelessly to feed the people in power. Drones. Brainswashed. Forced to live a life of labour and to be cursed in enternal sadness. Money is printed, yet it is so valuable, driving people and keeping them alive. But why? Why do we pay for basic rights? To eat, be sheltered and to feel safe, why? Isnt is funny how we're forced to learn, yet cavemen couldnt write and they thrived. Isnt it funny how we can write and we, truly do not thrive? We as a species destroy Earth. And still we sit here, well, they sit there, in their big houses, ontop of the world While we work like dogs to pay their taxes. Dont you think? That if we've already invented biodegradable products, and a way to recycle plastic we would? That we know how to make efficient energy with windmills, and we can use the sun for electricity, we would? Clearly not. Clearly all their complaining about climate change, species dying off and how we need to do better was the least of their concerns. Clearly they do not care. But dont worry, for I dont either. I care for death and how comforting it sounds. I crave it. Need it. Want it. Thats the end!! <3