There is a reason why human beings evolved, on Earth, as they did. We breathe oxygen because the atmosphere is made of it, we drink water because any creature that couldn’t would have died out long ago, and the foods which keep us alive and the drugs which keep us healthy, not to mention entertained, grow here in great variety and large amounts. Earth is a paradise planet, a veritable Garden of Eden for human beings.
So, why are we so bloody miserable? It’s not because there’s a lack of food, water or any other natural resource. It’s poorly distributed, sure, but that’s our fault. For the last 8,000 years or so at least, and probably long before that, man’s greatest enemy has been man. We are divided into 200 or so countries and all but the tiniest of those are subdivided into groups which hate each other and think the world would be a much better place if the other side could be eliminated, crushed or converted.
If we could learn to think creatively, and work together, we could really have it pretty cushy. Unfortunately, most people are just not that smart. I wrote this poem about them.
There are things that you can’t explain
to people who think with a reptile brain
when they see something they’ve never seen yet
it’s automatically seen as a threat
a threat is something that they don’t like
they coil and prepare to strike
just the way that serpents do
at anything that’s strange or new
so, in a world that’s changing fast
they’re still rooted in the past
We’ve tried, and tried and tried to find
some argument or stratagem
that would work to change their minds…
just be glad you’re not like them

Soylent green answers obscene tragical magical unearned sabbatical tilt at windmills stare across windowsills humanity’s inanities walking squawking at paradise balking stalk with stealth amass great wealth build false security perpetual absurdity moments of lucidity self-induced duplicity fooling ourselves books set on shelves holding solutions to questions suggestions phrased in ways comprehension sashays a promenade see how it’s made nothing but lemons in this lemonade
Soylent Green is people! People are Soylent Green
That’s both redundant and tautological but
I think you know what I mean
Tautological not a logical reply
Nothing witty to write no matter how hard I try
I blame biology. As I see it, it’s all about who has the biggest dick, can bag the most girls, etc, which is not much different from cave-man times.
We are animals, no matter how much we deny it or put on airs.