
Good morning you beings of life and mind, I do hope the world has been kind to you and the things that breath the air are not found in pain or sorrow.
I have seen many things in my short existence in this plane of existence, from starvation to the gluttonous means of the rich. The poor having more humanity then the ones who can themselves humanitarians. The word “humanitarians” is kind of a broken bone in one’s foot and still asked to carry others that have perfect bodies but are not wanting to walk. So, it seems to become a necessity in humanity for the broken to carry the whole.
Humanitarian absenteeism, I think is the best way to put it. We are to care of the ones who are not ones in our own boarders so we can have some kind of worldly acknowledgment that countries care about others. This is so insidious that it seems like a means to kill the ones who have fought for everything we have, that way it was never a man or woman who gave you your freedom, but it was an organization and with that you must listen to them or you are no longer part of the organization. Once you are outside of it you have no longer means of anything, your name is forgotten in listings of digital text. Slow and methodical death due to the idea that one who fought for us are not willing to keep quiet of the cost.
We chose war over love and life, while cancer and disease lay under the carpet that the so-called leaders of our countries, so they rot and become forgotten with a frabreze scented paycheck. Torn apart on the streets are the ones who have been laid to rest under the carpet but are still crying in the pain as death has not taken them. Only the death of humanity.
We have wars for reasons that are speculative now. Nothing that has any means to do anything and yet we kill out of ideals and not realities. We take land from the peaceful for the reasons of development from your own people. Yet all fails as your own people never lived in that place and have no understanding of the farming needs of the land. Then it all fails and we leave it say you can have it back now, even though we took all resources and all means of production from the land, we are good because we gave it back.
Some say resources, that is a lie that has become the costly truth of things, our current resources are plentiful and have no look to be ending any time soon. Yet to protect our “pretty lands” we desecrate others so the population won’t see the stacked bodies for things we already have.
If things were so bad here in resources would that not be our own fault and why should others suffer so the greedy can live on. It is the means of war and death to stay on the top and not show our underbelly of rot and decay of our own people. So kill others so no one looks here, make up the reason I don’t care. That is the mentality, cause distant chaos so the murders in our own shores are never seen. That is the thing though, rot does not need to be seen to become more of itself. To be honest grows best that way.
Then again, I might be a crazy ginger. Who knows.
Until Later
Much Love
Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods.
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