It was too much. She stormed out of the room, not caring about the possible repercussions. The feeling in that room had reminded her of a distant memory. The shadow of the scarring image still leaves an imprint on her mind. Did they honestly think that things would change? After everything they had been through, the Confederation still believes in those unmoral apes of people? So many lives are now gone and that is irreversible. And we're giving them forgiveness. That is definitely not what they deserve. They're barely even human.
Minds altered so strongly that no one's sure they have more than a hint of humanity left. Does that even matter anymore? Maybe it's a good thing they aren't human. There doesn't seem to be a benefit in humanity anymore. Killing to survive. Doing anything to save your own skin. This is really what our world has turned into.
The line between good and evil has faded to the point where no one is sure. Certainty, further a pointless term when everything is subjective. An opinion. A figment of your own mind. When everything is like that, should democracy rule? Even so, no one is going to get exactly what they want. But do they deserve perfection? Maybe they're asking too much of our world.
Well, either way, they can't control it. It is what it is. Yet we are told we can change the world if we are talented. Our idols seem to have done so. Maybe it's more of a matter of will power not just raw talent. But what about those who stumble into fame and are held in a high regard? Maybe it's just controlled by the universe, the world itself. A force greater than our human influence.
Then, it becomes a matter of belief. Either in God or in something else. Belief is essentially just an opinion. A strong opinion, but regardless, its still an opinion. All this world is composed of is opinions. Our minds, our worlds, our lives. It's all built around what you and other people think. Because thinking is all we have when placed into this world without knowing anything. So, we are left to figure everything out om our own. Proven by ways of math. Which seems to be the only hint of certainty that we, as humans, know.
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A Story Turned into Insanity
De TodoSo this started off as a story and then somehow turned into me ranting about humanity. This kind of dives into theories and concepts that are swimming around my mind. Enjoy.