where is the nature of man? |
Creating. Using. Destroying. Creating. Using. Destroying. A usual cycle that brings forth chaos to this world. Why should we create things that only leads to destruction of our properties, of the nature and even of our precious lives? Well, man indeed is unstable. Just like the weather, man can be so bright and dim, and then be so cruel. It can freeze us to death and burn us to ashes. Man is quite powerful, don't you think? Not the kind of supernatural powers but the power of self-destruction. Self-destruction? Why would I say that? Because man doesn't know how to value life yet they fear death. Man is insane, crazy in every way. Everyone has the instinct of killing others, buried deep inside of their very heart. Everyone can hate or love anyone, yet they hate and love themselves at the same time. Man is not unique. Everyone is not strange nor different from the other beings. He is a predator and a prey. He is a creator of his own life, of his own death and of his own failures. He is just like the other creatures, formidable yet fragile, magnificent yet ugly. I just don't think that man really knew the very reason of his existence. He is aware of his deeds yet he acts innocent. Man is a creature of creation and of destruction. <well i don't know why i end up writing this item, eheh> |