I know exactly what I’m doing. I short step the devil around the ring just trying to keep some distance. It’s a beggars fight and I’ve already lost but I’ll steal some time until I eventually go down like an unknown champ to the cheers of no one.
Keep spinning your wheels in judgement of my life. Bask in your perceived supremacy over the lesser humans who obviously deserve the situation they have gotten themselves into. Besides the great ones need someone to stand on, how else would people see them.
No one thinks of all the people that fell by the wayside. How many billions of souls lived and died and no one remembers their name or much less that they were even here. Life is not for all of us and life is most certainly not what those with power tell us it is. There are 7.7 billion people on this planet right now. A thousand years from now how many of their names will be remembered, 100? 1000? 10? So pardon me while I choose to ignore the brilliance of the chosen few on this planet who everyone else admires and follows like lemmings to their intellectual death. Don’t tell me they matter when a thousand years from now they will be just like me and you - forgotten. Don’t tell me I matter when you refuse to see life for what it is.
theother10 - No body remembers god either, nor should they