Και εσύ και γω είμαστε πεταμένοι σε αυτό το κελί βούρκο κι αναρωτιόμαστε.
Ατενίζοντας το άπειρο και κοιτώντας στα ενδόμυχα της ύλης, αναμοχλεύοντας την ιστορία και συλλογιζόμενος/η τα δισεκατομμύρια των ανώνυμων και διάσημων νεκρών αντιλαμβάνεσαι την ασημαντότητα του προσωπικού είναι.
Και μετά;
Έπαρση.
Δεν γίνεται να μην σιχαθείς τους θιασώτες μιας καποιας αληθειας.
Ειδικά εκείνους μιας εξ αποκαλύψεως αληθειας.
Δεν γίνεται να μην οργιστείς με την ύπαρξη αρχόντων.
Ειδικά εκείνων των ελέω θεού.
Ειδικότερα εκείνων που έχουν εκλεγεί, προδίδουν τις προσδοκίες και δεν προχωρούν μπροστά, προς κάτι δικαιότερο.
Και μετά;
Δουλεία.
Γύρω γύρω όλοι εμείς τα αποχαυνωμένα κουτά πιθήκια, να εκπλησσόμαστε και να ξεχνάμε (στην "καλύτερη") μασουλώντας ξεροκόμματα.
Άρτος και τσάμπιονς ληγκ και λοιπά θεάματα.
Στη χειρότερη?
Ανισορροπία. Φόβος. Θλίψη. Βία. Μάχες.
Η Γη , το Σύμπαν, ο Κόσμος, η Φύση όπως θες πες το, θα ξεράσει το ανθρώπινο είδος ως κάτι.. ως κάτι λάθος, υβριστικό και άδικο.
Ίσως όμως αυτή η ίδια η απαίτηση για "δικαιοσύνη" να είναι η ύβρις προς την κοσμική τάξη της βοράς.
Οχι και Οχι.
Δεν υπάρχει λόγος να παίζει κανείς τον γνώστη στην ψυχωτική παράσταση που δίνεται καθοδόν για το πουθενά.
Και το παραμυθάκι συνεχίζεται.
Angels on the sideline,
Puzzled and amused.
Why did Father give these humans free will?
Now they're all confused.
Don't these talking monkeys know that
Eden has enough to go around?
Plenty in this holy garden, silly monkeys,
Where there's one you're bound to divide it.
Right in two.
Angels on the sideline,
Baffled and confused.
Father blessed them all with reason.
And this is what they choose.
And this is what they choose...
Monkey killing monkey killing monkey
Over pieces of the ground.
Silly monkeys give them thumbs,
They forge a blade,
And where there's one
they're bound to divide it,
Right in two.
Right in two.
Monkey killing monkey killing monkey.
Over pieces of the ground.
Silly monkeys give them thumbs.
They make a club.
And beat their brother, down.
How they survive so misguided is a mystery.
Repugnant is a creature who would squander the ability to lift an eye to heaven conscious of his fleeting time here.
Cut and divide it all right in two [x4]
Fight over the clouds, over wind, over sky
Fight over life, over blood, over prayer,
overhead and light
Fight over love, over sun,
over another, Fight for each other,
for the ones who are rising.
Angels on the sideline again.
Benched along with patience and reason.
Angels on the sideline again
Wondering when this tug of war will end.
Cut and divide it all right in two [x3]
RIGHT IN TWO!
Right in two...
Puzzled and amused.
Why did Father give these humans free will?
Now they're all confused.
Don't these talking monkeys know that
Eden has enough to go around?
Plenty in this holy garden, silly monkeys,
Where there's one you're bound to divide it.
Right in two.
Angels on the sideline,
Baffled and confused.
Father blessed them all with reason.
And this is what they choose.
And this is what they choose...
Monkey killing monkey killing monkey
Over pieces of the ground.
Silly monkeys give them thumbs,
They forge a blade,
And where there's one
they're bound to divide it,
Right in two.
Right in two.
Monkey killing monkey killing monkey.
Over pieces of the ground.
Silly monkeys give them thumbs.
They make a club.
And beat their brother, down.
How they survive so misguided is a mystery.
Repugnant is a creature who would squander the ability to lift an eye to heaven conscious of his fleeting time here.
Cut and divide it all right in two [x4]
Fight over the clouds, over wind, over sky
Fight over life, over blood, over prayer,
overhead and light
Fight over love, over sun,
over another, Fight for each other,
for the ones who are rising.
Angels on the sideline again.
Benched along with patience and reason.
Angels on the sideline again
Wondering when this tug of war will end.
Cut and divide it all right in two [x3]
RIGHT IN TWO!
Right in two...
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