Saturday, October 17, 2020

Poor babies, praying to the poor baby

Hope in reality is the worst of all evils because it prolongs the torments of man. - Friedrich Nietzsche

We are too easily satisfied with words. We appear to be wise but what we are doing is just to hope that something will happen. We're deceiving ourselves.

We think we are capable of thinking very clearly, purposefully and directly but that is not the case. Our self-deception is this constant hope that something better will come. The result of this hope is our confusion of the present moment.

Having created the image, the idea, the theory, the belief - the hope, we then look to our creation to bring about better life. We're not aware of this speculations.

My entire life journey has led me to this very moment in time. I finally arrived to a place where I am okay with the truth. And the truth is simple... We are idiots. Like robots; programmed by this wonderful society. So routinary, so weak. Masturbatory.

We lack the energy to see our real situation. We're too busy holding onto Mommy's hand. Thinking how wonderful we are, how sensitive, how unique. We are not unique! The scenarios of our lives have already been written by others.

We may know this but we don't care. Fuck it, it will be better, we say. That's how we live! In a deep warm shit. What have they done to us?

It's warm in this shit. We don't want to leave, we hate cold. And we worry, oooh, how we worry, twenty-six hours a day! And what do you think we worry about?... About me! What about me? What's in this shit for me? What's gonna happen to me?

We are just like a greedy ape who reaches through an opening for a seed and cannot relinquish control, nothing will make him drop that seed. The hand will cling even after you hack off the arm, so we too, we will die holding onto shit.

Because we are all poor babies. Poor babies, praying to the poor baby. 

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