I used to thought the world was made only for the human being, actually I didn't really put much thought into it until lately.
The human race is also the same with other animal species, how can we develop so rapidly and left behind all the others. Can I say human being is the king and queen of this planet, that we won the race to be the ruler? If we are simply another kind of animal and killing other species, make us the crudest animal in the animal kingdom? One living kind that kills million and billion of other living thing, so what kind of thought that allow us to think we will go to heaven? Or is that things are not very fair the way we would like to put it the way we describe it for many thousand years. Where is the line between safe and danger even our human world is tiny tiny to the universe, it's like me being a queen on my full-size bed but to the outside I'm just a 5"3'girl with a blue backpack. When did I start to think about these and when can I stop, my body never stop to have something to start with, the blood still running miles and miles...and I wonder what keeps me alive, it's myself. And why being alive equal killing others in a hard or tender way.
Raining night in San Francisco.
Whx5
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