I do not how this came up, but the family group chat compelled me to write this and I feel like its worth sharing further:
Do you really think you got it this good by pure chance?
Are we really going to watch sports and avoid the potential here in our cosmic dance?
Out of all the times to be born, you are here in the end of dystopian times, In a society where you can disrupt the future of the collective with a simple rhyme
We have the the potential for eternity in our presence
We don't need mediocrity, mimosas, margaritas or mead
We need to look at whats important and say fuck off to dopamine greed
I know you see us children as having lost our faith But here I am asking you to keep pace
Mom and Pa where do you draw the line? Do you fight for your beliefs or just settle with "it's fine."
Are you willing to preach to your kin The power and beauty of the kingdom within? Or just let us lose faith to the devil and sin.
To my brothers and sister if Gods not real and there's really nothing at the end of this all Then is our call to action not made even more tall? If oblivion awaits and we have the chance for it to not Mustn't we fight against permanent rot? I quiz you to think if you really love me so much To look within and steer your life to fight with me on such,
I ask you fear losing me, as I do you Let's fight the good fight in the game that we were born into.
I personally don't fear giving a couple decades of time for the fight I fear humanity succeeding in the future and getting the gift of utopia knowing I didn’t make the choice to do what was right
I mean even if we fail, gods not real, you die this century and I do too... If we helped life continue maybe one day Ill be back with you
Future technology will permit playing with the building blocks of time and space Really understanding matter, energy, and life are not far ahead in our race With magical powers of the future they could put our minds back in place I mean maybe its not that risky, and theres no reason to spit these bars
Inconceivably advanced intelligences may already be out there among the stars IDK if they oversee us already from a hidden base on mars.
I will still work to bring these dreams to life if you will not Because without it in a grave I fear you, I, and all of humanity may rot
Now you understand when I say no to a board game for an hour or two It’s just nothing in my mind to an eternity with you.