A thought has just occurred to me in my almost silent musings. The aspect of which I need to be fearful of the future. Though there are many things that warrant my fear for the next day, the unknown so to speak. Yet the most prominent reason for this fear to bog up my senses is humanity itself.
Humans are scary creatures. They kill things, sometimes their own kind, because something is not going their way. That something is abnormal. That something is wrong, in their eyes, and must be extracted.
The realization that there are people who wake up in a beautiful day thinking "I'm going to kill someone" is completely terrifying. There are also people who wake up and think "I'm going to put someone in their place" as well, and that is also terrifying.
There are so many assumptions upon many things; so many stereotypes, that I fear that humanity itself is becoming ignorant to the world around them. Though, of course, there are some people who are abnormal is this sickening normality and are trying to help fix what has been broken. However, which each birth and death, there are thoughts to be said out loud for clarity:
when had the ignorant began to outnumber the educated?
when had the grotesque began to outnumber the accepted?
when has supposed normality become abnormal?
It's such a trifle thing about society. Some people strive for the plan to utopia, for a perfect world. Yet, they do not see the ultimate flaw to a perfect society: man. Because of such different ideals and different minds, there is no such thing, as the word utopia suggests.
We want change, but how are we going to get it?
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