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drug dealer was a doctor, doctor Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma I think he trying to kill me, kill me He tried to kill me for a dollar, dollar.”-Drug dealer, Macklemore</p><p id="9d31">The law is man-made dogma for cash. We as humans police and discipline other humans …for money. We go to “court” to play a game. One we can only win by paying a lawyer to speak in legalese.</p><p id="97d1">As women we are conditioned to sell our looks to and for a mating partner. Not our natural beauty; we sell enhancement.</p><figure id="3092"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/0*Z0NxJluwb-6dZmHj"><figcaption>Photo by <a href="https://unsplash.com/@cleytonewerton?utm_source=medium&amp;utm_medium=referral">Cleyton Ewerton</a> on <a href="https://unsplash.com?utm_source=medium&amp;utm_medium=referral">Unsplash</a></figcaption></figure><p id="075e">Fake eyelashes, acrylic nails, hair dye. We watch make-up tutorials and highlight, contour…come again? And then we wonder why he only tricks and has wandering eyes.</p><p id="0440">Sis, the same reason you change your make-up or hair, out of boredom-desiring something fresh. If you sold your soul and fried it and made it appetizing, expect him to look for an entree next.</p><p id="1e44"><b><i>And dessert after he devours that.</i></b></p><p id="2095">We wear clothes which in fact sexualize what is normal. Breasts feed children, so why is it “necessary” to wear bras? Why clothe ourselves in seductive wear and make under garments even more risque? Women pay hundreds to pad and push up breasts and pay even more to wear decorative dental floss(thongs) in the rear…um? Then we pay money for designer garments that help our rank in the social caste system.</p><p id="5416">That is what society deems acceptable and it is dual. They want to hide our private parts that illicit inappropriate responses with <b><i>“sexy”</i></b> butt and boob wear, and it makes no sense.</p><p id="fc06">We are still arguing as a collective species if God exists. We kill each other over religion, whether we worship an invisible higher entity or a visible one, a green monster with <b><i>dead presidents</i></b> on him.</p><p id="6c64">“War is a matter, not so much of arms as of money.”-Thucydides</p><p id="a337">We kill over God and money.</p><p id="122c">Our currency is greed and vanity either way, and we create war for more property which equates to more money, or the genocide of a group of people so o

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ur race flourishes, and thus our chosen saviour wins. Whether that saviour is a piece of land, paper, or an intangible creator.</p><p id="05b6">Because our thoughts on God are based on ourselves, we convince ourselves he has the same attributes as us, and if we can’t convince others, we slay them as demons.</p><p id="78b0">The genocide of the Jews is a prime example of intolerance taken to an extreme; the war on an entire race, supposedly inspired by an Aryan God.</p><p id="6650" type="7">“Hence today I believe that I am acting in accordance with the will of the Almighty Creator: by defending myself against the Jew, I am fighting for the work of the Lord.” -Mein Kampf, Adolf Hitler</p><p id="72d6">We compare the violent ones to animals, but that is a slap in the face to that kingdom. Animals live on instincts, but when fed and sheltered, they will die for their humans.</p><p id="6797">They love so deeply, and sometimes I think they’re trying to show us hard-headed humans a better way of life.</p><p id="a680">We are petty as a species. We are cognitively more advanced than the rest of life on Earth, but at a price. We’ve lost common sense and a purpose.</p><p id="6be9"><b><i>We cry during movies, and feel numb during funerals.</i></b></p><p id="c5d5">We post perfect images on our<b> fakebook</b> accounts but don’t help each other in real life.</p><p id="9d70">We don’t listen. To our internal gut instincts, to our highest dreams. To others. We have replaced that spirit with industry and a preference for the cerebral. We pride ourselves in feats, but hear not the beating heart of the wild. What our souls are begging for us to accomplish. What those without a voice need us to do.</p><p id="77a2">Because it doesn’t always involve money or the acquisition of assets, it involves losing a lot, and being ridiculed, and lonely. Feeling emotions that this generation of pleasure seekers find unbearable.</p><p id="f038" type="7">We are a self-help generation when we should be helping others instead.</p><p id="b49d">“The way people come into your life when you need them, it’s wonderful and it happens in so many ways. It’s like having an angel. Somebody comes along and helps you get right.”-Stevie Ray Vaughan</p><p id="3576" type="7">I exist because of kindness, generosity, and the help of others. Without them, I am not real. Without me, they aren’t viable either. That is the code I live by, and it gives me my wings back.</p></article></body>

We Are a Generation of Fallen Angels

Human nature is selfish

Photo by Amin Moshrefi on Unsplash

Human interaction with life has become selfish. Our thought processes, nature and actions don’t compute for me. We are a generation of fallen angels.

We charge for water, housing, and sex. We overwork and overuse resources, in fact, we waste them.

We put each other in prison then we privatize and monetize said prison.

We manipulate the weak and make them our slaves. Sadly, the “weak” are simply less psychopathic than the “strong.”

We kill animals then we season them and sell them for sustenance and pleasure. We hunt for sport, for leisure, not need.

We go to gyms to look good…and we distribute fitness magazines to people who get off looking at others’ muscles. We call an extreme love for fitness health and wellness instead of narcissism, obsession, and fat-shaming.

We enjoy the sport of intimacy for fun, and take little interest in the responsibility of procreation. Unfortunately, said sexual athletes don’t think of long-term parenting in the heat of the moment, nor the importance of a nuclear family. In seeking pleasure for self over the best interest of a child, step-parents and significant others that may in fact be creepers or weirdos step into the picture; we have no idea what relationships are, just relations.

We have no idea how to raise children, so we let the state do it. We let public schools teach them the art of memorization and competition…pitting child against child for performance merits…and school funding.

Some doctors don’t heal anymore, they hustle. They pay tribute to legalized drugs and fuel addictions to keep you coming back for more. You are a customer.

“My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma He said that he would heal me, heal me But he only gave me problems, problems My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma I think he trying to kill me, kill me He tried to kill me for a dollar, dollar.”-Drug dealer, Macklemore

The law is man-made dogma for cash. We as humans police and discipline other humans …for money. We go to “court” to play a game. One we can only win by paying a lawyer to speak in legalese.

As women we are conditioned to sell our looks to and for a mating partner. Not our natural beauty; we sell enhancement.

Photo by Cleyton Ewerton on Unsplash

Fake eyelashes, acrylic nails, hair dye. We watch make-up tutorials and highlight, contour…come again? And then we wonder why he only tricks and has wandering eyes.

Sis, the same reason you change your make-up or hair, out of boredom-desiring something fresh. If you sold your soul and fried it and made it appetizing, expect him to look for an entree next.

And dessert after he devours that.

We wear clothes which in fact sexualize what is normal. Breasts feed children, so why is it “necessary” to wear bras? Why clothe ourselves in seductive wear and make under garments even more risque? Women pay hundreds to pad and push up breasts and pay even more to wear decorative dental floss(thongs) in the rear…um? Then we pay money for designer garments that help our rank in the social caste system.

That is what society deems acceptable and it is dual. They want to hide our private parts that illicit inappropriate responses with “sexy” butt and boob wear, and it makes no sense.

We are still arguing as a collective species if God exists. We kill each other over religion, whether we worship an invisible higher entity or a visible one, a green monster with dead presidents on him.

“War is a matter, not so much of arms as of money.”-Thucydides

We kill over God and money.

Our currency is greed and vanity either way, and we create war for more property which equates to more money, or the genocide of a group of people so our race flourishes, and thus our chosen saviour wins. Whether that saviour is a piece of land, paper, or an intangible creator.

Because our thoughts on God are based on ourselves, we convince ourselves he has the same attributes as us, and if we can’t convince others, we slay them as demons.

The genocide of the Jews is a prime example of intolerance taken to an extreme; the war on an entire race, supposedly inspired by an Aryan God.

“Hence today I believe that I am acting in accordance with the will of the Almighty Creator: by defending myself against the Jew, I am fighting for the work of the Lord.” -Mein Kampf, Adolf Hitler

We compare the violent ones to animals, but that is a slap in the face to that kingdom. Animals live on instincts, but when fed and sheltered, they will die for their humans.

They love so deeply, and sometimes I think they’re trying to show us hard-headed humans a better way of life.

We are petty as a species. We are cognitively more advanced than the rest of life on Earth, but at a price. We’ve lost common sense and a purpose.

We cry during movies, and feel numb during funerals.

We post perfect images on our fakebook accounts but don’t help each other in real life.

We don’t listen. To our internal gut instincts, to our highest dreams. To others. We have replaced that spirit with industry and a preference for the cerebral. We pride ourselves in feats, but hear not the beating heart of the wild. What our souls are begging for us to accomplish. What those without a voice need us to do.

Because it doesn’t always involve money or the acquisition of assets, it involves losing a lot, and being ridiculed, and lonely. Feeling emotions that this generation of pleasure seekers find unbearable.

We are a self-help generation when we should be helping others instead.

“The way people come into your life when you need them, it’s wonderful and it happens in so many ways. It’s like having an angel. Somebody comes along and helps you get right.”-Stevie Ray Vaughan

I exist because of kindness, generosity, and the help of others. Without them, I am not real. Without me, they aren’t viable either. That is the code I live by, and it gives me my wings back.

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