Moot at best

I find the concept of morality a moot point at best.


Because it’s used as a scape goat far too often, as with a lot of other things people bring in to arguments, all in all it seems that ‘logical fallacy’ seems to rule the roost, simply because when facts, logic and a lust for an objective answer don’t fit with the general consensus people will find any way they can to make it happen.

Take this for example – one person kills another. The fact: one person killed another.

Add some context and it can be either self defence or murder, one seen to be done for the greater good, the other an act of malevolence, the fact still remains, one person kills another, it’s our morality that deems which is acceptable.

Yet people wonder why things such as equality, fairness and divinity fail in our world.

Does this mean I wouldn’t like a world like that? Of course not, it would be a relative garden of eden, so to speak. However the fact is we couldn’t live in such a place, it’s just not in our nature and no amount of people being offended, liberal, neutral or any other modern term will change that. Sadly.

In this way I have yet to meet large groups of people that want the truth, regardless of how brutal it is.

Agree or disagree, I care not, because it is what it is.

People are good, bad, indifferent, they will fight for the cause THEY deem just, already making it a bias decision. To be truly neutral would mean to be uninvolved in life, don’t you ever wonder about those people who’ve achieved ‘enlightenment’ or claim to have opened their last chakra?

They often have one common trait, they don’t care for anything because to let go fully that’s how you achieve such a thing. There will be no peace in life, be it internally or globally so long as people want something, just cause or not.

Of course this is nothing more than a thought, one that will no doubt anger many and yet others will agree 100%, it is not right or wrong, it just is and that is the truth.

If seems that Owl-Man and the Comedian got it. Look them up, you’ll see what I mean.



Love stories no more

What happened to love stories?

The classic ones that has the first act of mutual distaste for one another, followed by the second with lead clumsy fumbling & unintentional flirting with that ever heart catching ‘eyes meet, face to face, close enough to kiss’ before they pull away, only to kiss not long after and leave the audience in cheer and glee.

The electricity, do you remember what that spark feels like?

I can.

Then we had the third act of struggle and strife where the shit hits the fan and all seems lost before the final 4th act where it all comes together and ‘true love’ shines through, thus leaving our protagonists to live happily ever after?

What happened to those stories?

They made people feel good and gave them some kind of hope that one day it might happen to them.

These days people have demanding things become so PC that a classic romance is now seen as something sordid and depreciative. Come on people, it’s a romance, it’s mean to make you feel good and escape reality, to fill you with hope, not bog you down with modern problems of a socially bias nature.

It doesn’t matter which person is in which role, a guy falling for a girl int he classic way or a girl falling for a guy where she takes the lead, it doesn’t matter, what matter is the story and what we get from it, a sense of hope that one day we might have that.

Too often people want absolute control over everything, for it all to fit a certain and now ‘accepted’ way of life.

Think back to the days where you could go up to someone in a coffee shop and ask them for their number or to go on a date, what magical times they were. You do that now and you’ll be caused of sexual harassment or told they don’t need you to validate them, what utter tripe.

People have lost the ability to take a compliment these days.

It’s sad, many have also lost that which makes love so special – letting go and taking a chance.

I guess in the modern age we don’t have time for love stories any more.


If I….

If I was to die

Then look back at my life

I’d see it’s filled with more truth than lies,

There were times of strife

All of which came to an end

In the end it was me alone, no home, no family, no wife,

So much damage I’ve done never to mend

One day I hope they’d forgive me

Such is the failings of a mind that was never made to bend,

One day I hope they’ll see

It wasn’t all for naught

I tried the best I could in every failing and every glee,

For there was love in every lesson I taught

And always you in my every single thought.


Drama drama drama

It’s funny how people create their own drama because of how bored they are with their life.

Now there are genuine times in peoples lives where they do struggle and you can normally tell when this is happening, how? Because they don’t shout and scream about it.

The modern generation of “Ugh, I can’t even. What a twat, Im so angry” and the classic responses or “OMG babe, what’s up, PM me? – what utter bollocks.

If the shit hit the fan in your life I can guarantee you won’t want people knowing about it, these needless cries for attention are pathetic and can actually detract from those who genuinely need help.

What a terribly self-centred species we’ve become.

Of course my little rants are only my own views and I expect nothing to come of them for the simple fact that I don’t care enough about the masses to help them out of their own self-indulgent mess.

Rant over.




Humanities Debt

Do you ever wonder what’s going to happen when everything we have finally runs out?

The fuels we burn at alarming rates

The forests we destroy in the thousands to replace with our concrete jungles

The fish in the sea we push to extinction because we don’t care, we just want our abundance of them

While this will mostly likely not affect me, you, your kinds or even your grandchildren, it will hit us in the end however knowing that fact means that the people not h world as it is now will continue to be¬†frivolous because it won’t have any really effect on the now.

What a selfish species we are.

Even though we’ve created so much and continue to do great things in some regards, we’re doing it at a large cost to the future.

Struggle as the echo-warriors do, they won’t change anything because while any would support the righteousness of their desire for a better world, they wound’t support if, not really.

If you were to ask people to give up their lives of comfort and return to the stone age as it were, to a time where everyone had to work in synergistic harmony with one another they’d fight to keep their creature comforts, people who have power only fear one thing – losing that power.

To keep their privilege and inherited success they’d watch us all burn.

Kings, Queens, Warlords, anyone of any significance has proven this fact time and again, if you look back as the ¬†version history we’re allowed to remember you’ll see as much is true.

In that knowledge I know the world will never change, it will only break, well, potentially break.

I can’t see in to the future, however if I could live forever I’d be interested to see what the seeds of our own greed sown in today sprout in the days of tomorrow.

One day humanity will fall, then and only then will our dept be paid.

What even matters?

When it comes to what matters, what’s the answer?

It’s quite easy to see why people who begin to become detached from things that don’t matter the further away from ‘normal’ they become.

If you look back through people who founded the thoughts of philosophy, or even just free thinking, you’ll find most of them met some harsh critique.

As intelligent as we have become we’ve never been more naive in retrospect.

We’re still animals, just intelligent ones. Kept in guided cages, controlled by material treats and we can’t even see it.

In the past all that mattered was survival, this is not longer the past, so what matters now?