I wonder why man is.
This minless blind torturer, sufferer, lover, destroyer, protector, teacher, idiot.
He searches for meaning in a world he has made devoid of meaning. He lies and cheats steals and kills to aquire more and more of nothing he ever gets to keep. Peace eludes him because enemies grow like a conjoined parasitic twin next to, attatched to, power and opulence.
He breeds and murders.
Feeds and fails and whips the slaves to save the sails.
What a failed surprise this state of man!
Beauty and harmony, corrupted and for what?
The splendour of a few.
Opulence in a palace. Hiding in towers high enough to keep safe from those you doomed, but close enough so you can see them suffer.
"What do you. mean? They can WORK for their food!
How sinister a plot the true purpose of life.
The death of the ego? They should be so corrupted by greed. All manner of evil forgiven for it's not man, but the flesh which is weak. So says the ones who control. Far out of reach of the people who's blood they devour to feed the void in their soul.