Originally Posted by
Banannie
I hope there isn't a world war, because I'm too weak to handle war.
The things already going on sicken me enough as it is, and that's from the safety of reading about it; watching it on television. Such a comfortable life, sitting here in my chair... reading about the destruction of other beings. Feeling sad and scared for them, but never able to understand fully what it feels like to go through the fear and absolute gut wrenching pain of combat.
Losing my home, my family and friends, everything I own, and even myself...
I'm often wondering what my moralities would be in a war, if a city were to be attacked. Don't have any courage to die, don't have any evil to kill someone.
Violence needs to stop, we need to evolve past it. Our species woud be so much more advanced if we worked together on a quest for knowledge of everything else, and if we stopped putting fact into theory and humbled ourselves. But children are taught "this" is how it is, and there's nothing else and they don't learn the flexibility of being wrong. And being wrong often.
People need to be taught that coming to false conclusions doesn't mean they're less. And they need to be taught that everyone else in the world isn't less than them, either. Entitlement. Fuck. That. Shit.
