Word vomit

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-it's not supposed to make even the slightest amount of sense-

War. god i hate war. War kills people. People are everywhere on this planet. The smallest inhabited planet this universe has ever seen. I have seen death. Death leads back to war. Maybe even people. It's just a big circle. A circle of reality. Reality is painful. Pain loops back to death, people and war.now we have a figure eight of realities. I believe we can have multiple realities out beyond our stars. If we can create microstars in our secret laboratories of distrusting people, then one day we could create our own realities. We could build realities that allowed us to follow in similar steps to those who colonized us. We hate us in more ways than one. This hate was born out of us being the greatest one. The one hero that could save everyone single-handedly. We could at the same time, single-handedly destroy everything that lead us to this moment. Yet, this moment is surprisingly still. It is almost as the god that many around you believe in, grabbed this obnoxious and loud planet and forced it to be still and quiet.

Quietness is hard to come by. The noise of us walking by you by you everyday turns the once quiet, peaceful planet into a brawl of nations. Nations that had the chance
to unite into absolute peace, but overlooked the opportunity. They had the opportunity to stop fighting, and to work together to keep us safe. Do you feel safe? I always believed that the people and adults that carried us out of our childhood days were in charge of making us feel safe and calm. Is the world really calm for us? The “us” are the people who will replace the ones before us. The previous “us” that decided to continue to make things worse for themselves. They made themselves an exact copy of the “us” that came before them. The “them” constantly repeat the same mistakes, but not yet. They continue making new mistakes, they will repeat the previous ones yet, where do we stop? Will we be the ones to stop the circle and the figure eight of reality? Reality leads to war. The endless cycle of war is just beginning. It is beginning with us.