Bad people get away with stuff a lot
And I don’t think this Universe is on hard mode
I think humanity created hard mode
And continues to turn up the difficulty
All so a very select few can have a great time all the time
Why can’t we all have a decent time, filled with individual great times in between?
I don’t believe that adage that you need dark to show you the light
Life is not a lightbulb in a room
Or a star in space
Life is already the light, it’s the spectrum of colours that that fill it that makes it up
Every once in a while a new colour shows up
There is no on and off
There is a dampening of the colours
But these shadows and clouds we’ve created in our lives
We could just unimagine this ridiculousness
We should be caring for this light of life, not squashing it out
So many beings that would shine if given the chance
What universes would be created within this wonder of a universe if we could just live decently
And ride life’s own natural highs and lows
Rather than perpetuating hell on Earth
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