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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