popuoh
Wanderer of worlds
- Jan 28, 2021
- 58
(This gonna be a long one but since we're anthropomorphizing you, I assume that you'd been around for eons so I'm sure you'll have some time to read this letter)
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Dear mother nature,
It's me, one of your children, the doge- oh wait I meant Popuoh, writing this to offer my perspective on you. And I wanted to ask you for something. But let's talk first.
I want to talk about all the life that you've tortured
I want to talk about the shits you've had us endured to get to now
I want to talk about the hell you created on this planet
Throughout history, trillions and trillions of life forms had been birthed and then murdered, violated, and degraded by you. Mother, you are more evil and volatile than any beasts, serial killers, dictators combined. Yet there are many who was blinded by you superficial beauty, disregard your sadistic nature (pun intended), choose to love and even worship you like a benevolent godly mother figure, isn't it ironic?
All this pain you've forced on us essentially for no meanings while humans try their best to make sense of a series of senseless actions, because this much suffering has to amount to a bigger purpose, right? Or else they would have fought you and eachother for millennias all for nothing.
That would open and break an average human's psyche pretty easily.
So beside the cognitive dissonance from the real you, they unsurprisingly started to blame themselves, their own society (which is ironic, because all of that is an aspect of you, Mother). As if they have developed a species-wide Stockholm syndrome.
Which is morbidly hilarious, since the principle victimizer has been made to be a victim.
Now don't get me wrong, Mother, I fully acknowledge the fact that human is chaotic, destructive, and can be downright evil.
But, isn't all that was because of you that made them and hundreds of other predators similarly? It's just pure chance that other species hadn't landed the genetic dice on the "extra cognitive fuction" square of the evolution game, because I have no doubt that they would have been just as damaging to this world and themselves as humans are if they did.
That's right, humans who said their species is evil because they don't realize that they have been made this way, by you, Mother.
As if they thought that their ancestors had total controls over evolution process itself, somehow they 'chose' to be evil.
But we both know those who's more inclined to be chaotic, dominating, destructive, masochistic are the one who win natural selection of this hell, sprinkled with some cognitive ability and boy, did you create a abomination of a species.
But it's the only way to survive the rules for your twisted game of life, right Mother?
So when I eventually kill myself and my body rotten to the earth again, can you take the atoms that made up me and bunch of other living things and "reincarnate" us into bunch of rocks or something inorganic, non-living things?
I'm real tired of the life game you barfed up, but it's more likely my request will be ignored with billions of other cries for help because you like to keep this circus of suffering and sadism to go on so much.
So in conclusion,
Fuck you, Mother Nature.
Sincerely,
Popuoh.
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Dear mother nature,
It's me, one of your children, the doge- oh wait I meant Popuoh, writing this to offer my perspective on you. And I wanted to ask you for something. But let's talk first.
I want to talk about all the life that you've tortured
I want to talk about the shits you've had us endured to get to now
I want to talk about the hell you created on this planet
Throughout history, trillions and trillions of life forms had been birthed and then murdered, violated, and degraded by you. Mother, you are more evil and volatile than any beasts, serial killers, dictators combined. Yet there are many who was blinded by you superficial beauty, disregard your sadistic nature (pun intended), choose to love and even worship you like a benevolent godly mother figure, isn't it ironic?
All this pain you've forced on us essentially for no meanings while humans try their best to make sense of a series of senseless actions, because this much suffering has to amount to a bigger purpose, right? Or else they would have fought you and eachother for millennias all for nothing.
That would open and break an average human's psyche pretty easily.
So beside the cognitive dissonance from the real you, they unsurprisingly started to blame themselves, their own society (which is ironic, because all of that is an aspect of you, Mother). As if they have developed a species-wide Stockholm syndrome.
Which is morbidly hilarious, since the principle victimizer has been made to be a victim.
Now don't get me wrong, Mother, I fully acknowledge the fact that human is chaotic, destructive, and can be downright evil.
But, isn't all that was because of you that made them and hundreds of other predators similarly? It's just pure chance that other species hadn't landed the genetic dice on the "extra cognitive fuction" square of the evolution game, because I have no doubt that they would have been just as damaging to this world and themselves as humans are if they did.
That's right, humans who said their species is evil because they don't realize that they have been made this way, by you, Mother.
As if they thought that their ancestors had total controls over evolution process itself, somehow they 'chose' to be evil.
But we both know those who's more inclined to be chaotic, dominating, destructive, masochistic are the one who win natural selection of this hell, sprinkled with some cognitive ability and boy, did you create a abomination of a species.
But it's the only way to survive the rules for your twisted game of life, right Mother?
So when I eventually kill myself and my body rotten to the earth again, can you take the atoms that made up me and bunch of other living things and "reincarnate" us into bunch of rocks or something inorganic, non-living things?
I'm real tired of the life game you barfed up, but it's more likely my request will be ignored with billions of other cries for help because you like to keep this circus of suffering and sadism to go on so much.
So in conclusion,
Fuck you, Mother Nature.
Sincerely,
Popuoh.
