Another blog post

Hey there reader. You're probably wondering why me, the almighty horsemen of Roleplay, is making another useless blog post.
That's because i'm bored and just went through a wrestling contest with my worse enemy. I wouldn't be making this post if i would've won, though.
This loss at such an harmless thing, a wrestling, just made me realize how weak i am. And how weak we humans are.
Well, ''we''. I ain't gonna lie there, i ain't no human inside. We all aren't humans inside, for we have something in common: a conscience. Wich leads us everything we need to make a proper society. I might be extrapolating, but WAIT. my line of thought does make sense. Be patient and read, you're the reader. It is your job.
Now, where was i? Ah, yes, proper society. Why are we, humans, living in society? Why are we feeling the need of being in group, being secured, to be able to defend ourselves together? When all we can see, what the society shows, is that we are trying to be the strongest of species living on Terra, or Earth as you scientific and logical folks would call it, by leading our ''society'' in a diplomatic jungle of Chaos?
Well, my answer would be, ''Because our conscience makes us all able to defend ourselves, and we're feeling a link that is shared by all of us who have a conscience.
Introducing, The appartenance link! We all feel the need (or not if you're something that ends with a -path) to be united, together, and to be on the same stage of evolution. We are looking for something else to master in space, since we already conquered the other species here.
We want to win over our own environment. Over everything. It ain't a sense of competion, it ain't the need of being stronger.
It's why we're having our conscience; we want to be the best we can be. Should we destroy everything around, spread violence and blood like a priest throws holy water at a demon (yeah, good figure of speech, i know), we all want to be strong. We all have our reasons.
Today, in this post, i wanted to write all of this down, only to make myself and maybe others realize how weak we are, however how violent and strong compared to other humans we might be. We've got a conscience. We don't deserve the term human to represent us; it would be calling ourselves like we call animals. By our race.
We ain't a race. Neither a creature. Neither a creation, you religious ones. We're united, strong together, but most of all, we're souls.
Souls in a body. Must it be human. Might it be anything else you are; if you are sentient and have a conscience, you ain't human- cause you ain't no animal.
Now, look at what the animals before us did. Look at the ''society'' they built. Look at the state of our global home.
Our planet is dying. Some species have disappeared- ecosystems are destroyed by our beautifull, sterile white gloves. And why?
For Humans before us tried to make this place better by doing anything but what is good.
We destroyed ourselves. We killed. We raped. We did all of that- but together, we might change something. We might be strong. We might beleive in something.

Most of all, and that was the point i wanted to bring in here, we all need to do something now. Remember how spike told himself ''It's future Spike's problem!''?
We are future Spike. And we ate too much ice cream- we killed our world and fought one each other.
This isn't about peace, about humanity, or about survival.
It's about all of those weak, innocent people who dies when humans fight. All of those weak and oppressed who get poorer when humans get richer.
It's for all of us, guys and gals, who want to change something. But there's notheing we can really do- harm's done.
We can't do much. We can't get poorer by spending money in organisms, we can't get a rifle and shoot the violent humans. We ain't humans, i told you!
And speaking to a wall has no effect.

So, i ask all of you, let's work together. Let's spread the word of our own favorite show- Friendship is magic. Let's make humans love and tolerate each other.
We don't need no money. We need food, water, love and a shelter. Would you all be happy if you didn't have to worry about paying your bills? Finding a place to sleep at night? Fighting for your won survival? 'Cause there's people out there (and i won't point any direction) who are living this hell. And we could stop it, should we have a government with such ideals. We could stop it, should we have an impact somewhere.
We would've stopped it years ago. But we are here, in the future of our past. Our present. Let's move now. Let's get stronger. Let's unite under our own flag- a flag white as snow.
We don't need no weapons. Mouths can harm more than bullets. We don't need no politics- if we are respectfull and respect our common sense of judgement, we might not need laws at all! (well, we would need a basic, universal chart of laws. Hey, wait. We already do!)
We would need one thing. Not peace, no money, no political influence.
We would- no, we must have love. And respect. And tolerence.
You, young ones. You might not understand how hard it is to live like i do- always on the run, my only source of money being once in a while a part-time job, the other being internet- but you might understand why we're all fighting our own wars, in a way. And how pathetic is the government sometimes. And how YOU will have to play a role after us.
Weren't we all good, when we used to live around a castle, lead by a family of dirigeants, and when war was only a game of territory, not money?
Well. Why aren't we backing up a bit? Was the technology the source of evil who corrupted the world, making it destroy itself? Making humans fight each other?
Figure it out. I think i'm done for today. Perhaps one day, people like me would be right, and humans will be wrong. But for now, i must go- try to find a place to sleep and stuff to eat, y'know. And maybe smile a bit, thinking about technicolor ponies. But i'd smile way more if i knew that i would be living tomorrow, that i'd be granted a real bed and some real, cooked food. So good luck, all of you- might you find your own peace.
Might you win your own wars.










(P.S., it's me, the author. I lied a bit- your steely hearts wouldn't have melted any other way. I do have a place to sleep, food, and money. Don't worry about me- but do consider the message i typed. It was long! I deserve a medal. And some waffles. And a clear conscience. So bye for now, read, cry and think a bit- even if you don't have ice-cold hearts anymore.)