How many heroes you see rise and change the world?
I don’t mean the motherfuckers that save baby deers stuck in fences in Instagram videos.
I don’t even mean the motherfucker that cured polio. I mean where is the person that united the tribes?
Showed us and made us accept the only thing we all know for certain.
That we all are one. Where is this herald of utopia? Huh? Where? I’ll tell you what we all conveniently forget.
We kill saviors here. We murder angels. We shoot the messenger. Here. In this place.
You base all your spiritual bullshit on the premise that what we collectively are, is good.
What evidence do you have of this? The deer rescuer? Look around. Look at the violent nature of the universe.
The cold decisions it makes. Look at what we’ve done. At what we’ve created.
Fuck the technology we’ve made that serves our amusement more than our evolution.
Our level of personal self destruction is so high that millions of motherfuckers believe that the only logical explanation is extraterrestrials.
Motherfuckers from other planets had to evolve to the point that they could design technology beyond our current understanding of science,
to fly light years through time and space to our planet just to carry out an elaborate plan of colonization.
That’s how we have made sense of the things we do to ourselves. If there are aliens.
They lock their doors when they fly by.
At best we’re a dumb, fuckin evil baby genius. You think we’re children of a God? We’re fuckin Stewie Griffin.