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This is about people and their nature, and a problem the world may never solve. This is not about pollution or global warming, no. This is something a bit different. Humans are quite small.

Submitted:Jun 7, 2014    Reads: 10    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

At the time that I wrote this, I was in class with a notebook. Now I m simply copying down what I wrote:

Humans are so very small. Not even the biggest humans can be seen when looking at the universe as a whole. Those that think they are biggest are the weakest, their bones doomed to be broken by soft breeze. Those who observe will know the wind is coming and will learn to embrace the cold chill that comes with it. They, though few in number, are strongest. They who know they can not be seen. Yet even they turn their backs on their people. Ignoring, and denying. The glue of the masks they use are so strong, that it could not be removed; even as they try, few succeed. Humans are designed to be independent, taught to turn away from the arms of their mothers and fathers. So they remain scattered, few content. Never breathing, pausing, stopping, acknowledging. Some run so fast, that they collapse. Those who see the problem may stop in their tracks, until the heat of the sun kills them, and their voices grow dry yelling at deaf ears. A rare few might go sit beneath a tree and think as they watch each passing runner, and observe each death. They wonder. They question the borders, but they don't dare push against it. Sadly, they have already given up on the suffocating filth of humanity, and become undetectable moss on a rock, a flower on the wall. Even they might feel so entitled, that they forget the problem, forget the solution, forget why they sat down. Few will try to to expose the stench of the filth that is masked with colorful perfume, but even those who do try are not seen. We will only be seen if we join as one! One creature, so large, so strong, so powerful, so beautiful, it can not be missed! Human stacked on human can not run, or they will fall. They may only see. God, if we would all just see, we might discover that we were all so busy trying to break down the door, that we never noticed the little key to open it, was just right behind us.


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