Every piece of land receives sunlight. The sunlight from the same sun. Yet, every piece of land is labelled as owned by a selection of people. If the sunlight falling to the owned land, there would be war. For the sun that shines upon the land, is also owned by the same people. The sun is generous. It shines upon all unconditionally. Man is not.
They will fight wars and let blood flow down the streets. They'll let flowers precipitate blood. All for the false belief of ownership over something that brought them life and will eventually take all life from Earth. The sun is aware of its lore and so it is indifferent. Man is aware of their inevitable end, and yet so emotionally driven against each other.
The greatest of all in the society is one who plans better, fights better, provides better. The one person that prepares his people better against and compared to other societies. The only common denominator for development and growth is competition and hatred. The promise of a smooth life, the unseen threats from outside the wall, and the game is on.
Where the sun spreads love all over, we are bound to the negative side of the coin. Each and every day strategizing our next moves to stun the enemies. How fickle can man be, to act as a friend and saviour only to butcher the saved when they are lured in? We put chameleons to shame at the rate man changes its colors depending on the benefits. No morals, no principles, only greed exists. Greed drives our motives and actions.
Greed for love, greed for wealth, greed for fame, only greed.
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