Do unto others as you would have done to you.
It’s a saying that we all love. We all love to say it. Feel like it. None of us monkeys here on this Earth do this. None of us.
Humans are vicious things. Ripping and tearing at the very threads of humanity itself… All the time. All the time.
Why?
Why cause pain to another through your actions if you could not bear the same?
The scary part is the new branch, the new evolution to humans is to analyse this and face it. Now, certain individuals want to analyse whether they could take the pain of the actions they are about to bring forth.
Without ever knowing or experiencing, these individuals make the conscious decision to bring pain to others; as they feel they could take the consequences of these actions no problem. These are not harmless actions, but actions done of a more calculated nature.
The action has been analysed.
The action has been weighed against the tolerance of the perpetrator.
The person who gets screwed in the end is left feeling just that way.
Honor is a hard road to follow. It is lonely and it hurts deep down sometimes.
But it is important. It is one of those very few actions that humans possess that keep us separated from the animals.
One thing though:
There is no Honor amongst Thieves. That’s thieves in the sense of gossips, cheaters, actual thieves, shitheads and other ne’er do wells….
This is true. Unfortunately. Fuck Them.
And Fuck You my friend.
That is not for all of you, my readers… But one particular asshole who is probably never going to read this. My literature is not good enough, or political enough… Not sexual enough for one who I deem so important… I leave this car accident we humans love so much at your feet, to bear witness… So Here… Shout out to this undeveloped, asshole of a human…
You are one of those special and privileged individuals who will never have done to you what you have done unto others. The sweet face and innocent gestures will guide you through the strangers of the world…
Lucky, privileged… I pray you find Honor. The kind of honor that dragon slayers and Medieval knights had. Samurai warriors and Viking kings. The kind of honor that graces the ancient tribes that you scoff at so easily.
You, of great mind and shallow soul. I pray that you and the shallow little beasts who feed you, will find something of substance… Someday…. Something not stolen…