Hearts filled with darkness...
Nothing is what it seems, be it at first glance or after centuries. Deception always has been and now it seems it always will be. Mankind are blessed with the ability to hope, dream, believe and change things for the better. Disasters of many forms are ever occuring, be it natural or by man, and people complain, they seek help, people go to help and spend time and money upon the cause. Then they get bored and move on to the next project, thinking all is right with the world now they've been and done something. Many examples can be seen, most obvious being the third world countries, people send food and supplies, but this makes them reliant on us for survival. Instead they should be educated and trained to survive, but this would require more than just money, thus it is an idea frowned upon by those in high places. This is the ignorance that has so infected humanity.
But isn't this just a look at a select few people? Many are out there doing the right thing, yes, but still, I have learnt that again there is deception. The light of the soul may banish the ignorance and people will do good and act for the greater good, but this clarity and purity was not meant to last. All hearts are filled with darkness, we are controlled by it, by ignorance, desire, lust, anger, fear, hatred, jealousy and greed. Our hopes can hold them at bay, but we all let down our defences and the darkness always seeps back in, possessing us and returning us to the suffering lives we lead.
Does this mean humanity is evil and in all rights should be returned to the darkness it came from, the dark depths of the universe itself? I think not. I do not believe anyone can be purely evil or good, but the heart is clear, but is tainted not by our actions but by the intent. Darkness may fill our hearts, but even it can be used for the good of man and all life. It's sad to see it is not, and all we can do now is hope that people will at least shatter their ignorance and be able to laugh at it all.
Another thing that has troubled me lately is the design of humans. We are mechanical beings, we are designed for multiple purposes, the main being reproduction and survival. But why? What reason is there for this? When thinking of this the idea of a source code leapt to mind. Like with machinery and programs of all kinds there is a source code that controls all. In humanity this would have to be DNA, our genes and what they hold, the very things that are passed on down the generations. This makes DNA's life as long as that of the beings that carry them. The source code carries the purpose of the machine or program, and if our source is DNA and what it carries, does it make our purpose in existence to merely be vessels for it? Physically and even mentally this may be true, but it does not explain the thing that seperates man from all other beings, and that is the spirit. We feel and believe, we are unique. Perhaps this is a miraculous mistake, an error that gave us awareness beyond instinctive nature. Or perhaps when we realised we were not truly conscious we gained consciousness. If so, there are many yet to wake up.
People have changed so much I now know not who to trust and what to believe as truths seem to be ever-changing. People have become mechanical, you see someone and you automatically respond "Hello, how are you?", then conversation goes on to discuss who likes/dislikes who, who's going out with who, who's done what with who, and of course who's better than who. What happened to the times where you could talk to someone about the world and life, how you feel, discuss your fears, your hopes. Your dreams. What happened to the times where you could trust someone to be your friend from one day to the next without having to fear the inevitable attitude change from good friend to despicable foe.
All this comes down to choice, and it is up to us to decide what we make of all that is around us and what we ourselves are to become. I will fight against ignorance, yet the one thing that matters most is the one thing I can never have. This is the price I must pay, the cost of past ignorance and idiocy. I may never be loved by the one I love, but the least I can do is ensure others can reach happiness.
Free your mind.
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