posted on Mar, 23 2012 @ 02:10 AM
Homo Sapiens Sapiens, we are the proud. I definitely wouldn't call us the wise, or the intelligent. The proud fits. Homo Superbus. The proud man
stands upright, overcoming his surroundings through the use of the universal breath. He utilized the chemical reaction in things, he utilized the
breath of life. He tamed fire. With it, he set the world ablaze. All obstacles fell before him. His whimpers in the cave became a monstrous roar that
shook the lands. With the universal breath, he conquered all.
I am the child of this being, we all are. Our father conquered nature, decimated his competition, and raped the unwilling to birth us into this world.
How proud we should be to carry this badge of life. How proud...
As violent and brutal as our birth ?is/was/will be? it is still beautiful. Out of all the random occurrences that could have come to fruition. We
stand. We stand and we breathe, with pieces of God, called souls. We, this animal we originate from, was/is/will be selected to bear the gift of the
soul and of intelligence. We, the progeny of war. How beautiful. I do not hate...yet. Do not label, for in all of the blood that we bathe within, we
create beauty. Our structures of living, our works of literature and art, and our insistence on transcending our limitations speak to the glory that
lies within. Somewhere within, a redemption can and will be found. We are beautiful, as we hold that spark. That is how we were designed to be...that
is how we will evolve.
I don't feel that it is necessary to go into the history of social society. It's history. It is told from the perspective of the individual relaying
the "facts". I'll spare you and myself the details, as my heart weighs down...heavily. It hurts. We are a disgusting race, a race of monsters sits
in the place of a race of angels. We are the fearsome loathsome things of the night. I don't have to even inform you of how devious we are. With a
braincell or two our persistence on division and death to the "outcasts" proves itself apparent. We can't even live in the melting pot without
accusing one another of racism or being genuinely racist and denying this fact to ourselves while becoming overly offended when another brings it to
light. I've seen some backwards nonsense on the internet, but ATS really does take the cake sometimes. At least people on stormfront and other sites
are honest about their nature. I step away, because this is not what I'm focusing on here. Your petty nonsense means nothing and everything to me.
Nothing and everything. I'll let you know, you're all at fault, myself included. We are horribly self serving. There have been few, FEW, who
decided to follow the divine spark. None of them stand with us on this day. (more)
It’s become strikingly apparent that the predators of the past, gained their spark through perseverance and the threat of extinction. We have,
through the universal breathe of fire, lost all fears of external extinction. Bravo, it’s a beautiful feat to have achieved. Few species do. We
should all be proud. Homo Superbus. We should all be proud. However, in our pride, we lose context. We have lost the threat, conceivably, of the
outside threat. There are things like CME’s and Asteroids that could end our existence, but those are a none issue, especially with the design of
this “setting”/universe. We’re meant to be here, and we’re meant to come to this point:
We have, like a retarded child, grown underdeveloped and unbalanced. Our intelligence and cunning has outpaced our concept of morality and base
maturity levels as a species. We all know it’s true, and if we have to delude ourselves into avoiding deeper introspective thought about the
subject, then we have a problem. One can issue forth the immediate response of “you’re wrong,” but let’s be honest. If we were to give every
human the means to exterminate the human race permanently with the push of one button, would there be an individual who would press it? If the answer
is yes, which it is undoubtedly is, we have a problem. So, my heart is heavy. This proud predator has grown too intelligent in comparison to its
restraint and love for it’s own reflection. My heart sinks further into the abyss. I propose an outrageous notion, right? Some wacko, somewhere,
would always push the button, regardless, right? Just as someone would always raise a fist against their child or lover. Just as someone would gladly
pull a trigger to silence an enemy. If we were to be honest, we are not, and nowhere near being mature. The problem we face is that we are nearing a
point where in which nuclear weaponry will something a child can and will develop in a garage somewhere. Give it fifty years. Such a short time until
the count down starts. Sooner or later we are going to need to learn to live with our reflections, and I’m sorry to say, it should have been sooner.