The Exit Door
I am finding everyone beautiful. They don’t even have to be physically attractive, I just find something beautiful about them and about people around me.
But as my conscience is awakening, the pain of the world is also getting real in my face and I can’t help anyone. I can’t even help myself.
How did the world end up in this state?
What step in history took us here where people feel the need to be financially free when money is a thing created by us which is not even real?
Why are we obligated to society norms when we are the ones who created these norms?
Is it really that deep or did we, as a society in our path to evolution, make things complicated?
We as a race did something wrong along the way.
How did we end up here?
I don’t say evolution or capitalism is bad. These things created beautiful things like movies I love to watch.
But these were created by humans for humans, so how did it get messed up?
How are some suffering?
Is this the cost?
Why do we feel the need to escape the system when we created it?
There should have been an exit door from the start for who wants to be part of it and who doesn’t, because one way or another the whole world got tied up in it without anyone thinking of the exit plan.
Still no one is making an exit door.
Everyone is caught up in this act.
Does no one see the beauty outside Maya?
And I am not saying Maya is bad. I love Maya, the things we have created from a chair to Brooklyn Nine-Nine.
But why do we not see outside things and why are we not creating an exit door for those who just want to live?
You say medical care and food networks, but not everyone is getting these things, so what’s the point?



I like your trains of thoughts.