The Instinct
07-10-2007, 02:19 AM
Contained within is 2 parts, 2 separate ideas that turned into a story later on. Comments are welcome.
We Are An Evil, A Demon
He wrote:
To be or not to be,
Do you see or can you not?
The invisible presence between the materialized...
Sometimes it's but a mist in the eyes vision...
To be or not to be,
Can you see or do you not?
The presence causing morally bad undesired results...
Sometimes they are the one's with a good public image...
...They are the one's called "spirits".
They are the one's who manipulate,
Changing things that are loved,
Into one's icy dreams.
Nudged at just the opportune moment.
...They are the one's called "human".
They are the one's who desire control and power,
Changing things that need not be changed,
Controlling me, controlling you.
It's war if the desired change isn't met.
Yet if the spirits can manipulate us, direct us,
Where does this free-will come into play?
If a good innocent lawyer one day kills,
Whose never had an angry moment,
When did the power to have choice diminish?
Excuses and more excuses for one another,
That is what the average will come up with.
Yet the truth lies there in front of us all,
We are all evil demons fighting each other.
Denial is it? Surprised could it be?
Whom said a demon needed horns or wings?
Whom said a demon needed to be an unseen spirit?
Whom said evil needs to be an unseen demon?
The truth is this:
Any morally wrong undesired result is evil,
Any wicked or cruel person or spirit is a demon.
Are we not spirits?
Are we not these things as "humans"?
Has it not been enjoyable to watch and hear;
Darth Vader kill the Emperor then die himself,
Saddam Hussein get captured?
Has it not been enjoyable to watch the suffering,
After the suffering they caused?
To be cruel is to be indifferent,
To be cruel is to enjoy others suffering,
To be cruel breeds wickedness,
To be these things is morally wrong.
Yet in everything we do,
We enjoy the extreme evildoers getting what they deserve.
We are indifferent to the pain they might feel or felt.
We might even say "ha, ha!"
So to be these things is not to be human,
To be these things is to be an evil, a demon.
So the next time you see your hands in fists,
Hands around a weapon, feeling happy the villain died,
Hating someone for your reasons and not seeing theirs,
Or being indifferent to the whole story...
You should question, "am I human or demon?"
So now the questions lie,
Is it human to be a demon?
Is it human to be evil?
Are these unseen spirits us, when we die?
Are we on a condemned demon planet?
So after all I have said,
Do you see or can you not?
Can you see or do you not?
Do I need say more?
Does your justification still lie in the goodness you do see?
What is good and in good if it isn't pure?
You'll see as I have if you dig deeper, open wider.
The you can answer the question;
Why does everything man touch turn unpure?
We Are An Evil, A Demon part II
There is always a code,
Some rule to live by,
A guideline to follow,
And a consequence is always paid.
Thou shalt not kill,
Thou shalt not idolize,
Thou shalt not commit adultery,
Thou shalt not steal are some.
Do unto others as you would want done to you,
In importance, that was the golden rule.
To believe and understand the code,
You must first understand its creator.
Some believe the creator is man or woman,
Black, white, or purely in spirit form.
Sexless, ageless, slow to anger, perfect,
Slow to action, kind, just, good thoughts to bad,
None-the-less, our creator has created us,
Evolved or in our present form.
We know not where we came from,
We know not what our creator looks like,
We think many great things about our history,
But cold truth is we do not know for sure.
So you take the facts,
You try to put 2 and 2 together,
Find some sort of truth,
'Cause everything else is assumption and doesn't compute.
You might be amazed at what you may find...
Thou shalt not kill,
Yet our creator has killed many,
Due to how evil mankind became.
So to balance it out,
Did they really die, or just what they did?
If our creator has undying love,
The the souls lived on, the dead live.
However, the most important is this one;
Do unto others as you'd want done to you.
A creator who is peaceful, loving, kind,
Would not want to be hated in return,
Would not want its creation to harm others.
It would be a rule, a law, a consequence be made.
The only creator who'd want such anger,
Driven towards itself would be an evil one,
One that wants the anger to be fueled for a war,
But kept in fear of itself for control.
A loving creator wants not these things.
So who are we and what are we then?
Most importantly, how did we get here?
Above all, whom are we governed by?
Who are we and what are we you ask?
Take a good look around!
Do we create with caution and concern?
Do we love unconditionally?
Do we carry light hearts?
Do we care not about money?
Are we not entertained by immorality?
Have we not had sex before marriage?
For the one's who don't you wonder,
Have they not been entertained by violence?
We idolize
We cheat
We steal
And we've been punished,
And you know what you're responsible for.
To say you've done nothing is a lie,
And thou shalt not lie was a law.
So to further the question and answer,
We are all an evil, a demon.
Not one's running around in fire,
With tales, horns, and wings,
But as humans who've broken the creator's law.
How did we get here you ask?
Whom are we governed by?
Misery loves company so "Satan" had to be the first,
The first to break a law, to love immorality.
So our creator created a planet far and away,
And sent "Satan" to govern as warden.
Before "Satan" left he gathered 2 followers,
Which you know as "Adam" and "Eve".
They were to bear "children",
Who were just spirits who followed.
So here we are contained in a prison.
What "Satan's" purpose is, we do not know.
In a sense it is hell, we have fire and brimstone...
Warring,
Hating,
Hacking,
Burning,
Lusting,
Orgies,
Sex changes,
Homosexuality.
Power,
Greed,
Control,
Judging,
Thievery,
Above all, we live in fear.
Of one another or not having.
Does it not feel like hell,
Having these words in existence?
Knowing it exists,
Being a part of it everyday?
Not all demons are the same,
Some are more kind than others, some help,
But through us all,
We are alike, we are entertained,
By some evils or by different.
Again I say:
Do you see or can you not?
Can you see or do you not?
I will say no more.
c. 2007
We Are An Evil, A Demon
He wrote:
To be or not to be,
Do you see or can you not?
The invisible presence between the materialized...
Sometimes it's but a mist in the eyes vision...
To be or not to be,
Can you see or do you not?
The presence causing morally bad undesired results...
Sometimes they are the one's with a good public image...
...They are the one's called "spirits".
They are the one's who manipulate,
Changing things that are loved,
Into one's icy dreams.
Nudged at just the opportune moment.
...They are the one's called "human".
They are the one's who desire control and power,
Changing things that need not be changed,
Controlling me, controlling you.
It's war if the desired change isn't met.
Yet if the spirits can manipulate us, direct us,
Where does this free-will come into play?
If a good innocent lawyer one day kills,
Whose never had an angry moment,
When did the power to have choice diminish?
Excuses and more excuses for one another,
That is what the average will come up with.
Yet the truth lies there in front of us all,
We are all evil demons fighting each other.
Denial is it? Surprised could it be?
Whom said a demon needed horns or wings?
Whom said a demon needed to be an unseen spirit?
Whom said evil needs to be an unseen demon?
The truth is this:
Any morally wrong undesired result is evil,
Any wicked or cruel person or spirit is a demon.
Are we not spirits?
Are we not these things as "humans"?
Has it not been enjoyable to watch and hear;
Darth Vader kill the Emperor then die himself,
Saddam Hussein get captured?
Has it not been enjoyable to watch the suffering,
After the suffering they caused?
To be cruel is to be indifferent,
To be cruel is to enjoy others suffering,
To be cruel breeds wickedness,
To be these things is morally wrong.
Yet in everything we do,
We enjoy the extreme evildoers getting what they deserve.
We are indifferent to the pain they might feel or felt.
We might even say "ha, ha!"
So to be these things is not to be human,
To be these things is to be an evil, a demon.
So the next time you see your hands in fists,
Hands around a weapon, feeling happy the villain died,
Hating someone for your reasons and not seeing theirs,
Or being indifferent to the whole story...
You should question, "am I human or demon?"
So now the questions lie,
Is it human to be a demon?
Is it human to be evil?
Are these unseen spirits us, when we die?
Are we on a condemned demon planet?
So after all I have said,
Do you see or can you not?
Can you see or do you not?
Do I need say more?
Does your justification still lie in the goodness you do see?
What is good and in good if it isn't pure?
You'll see as I have if you dig deeper, open wider.
The you can answer the question;
Why does everything man touch turn unpure?
We Are An Evil, A Demon part II
There is always a code,
Some rule to live by,
A guideline to follow,
And a consequence is always paid.
Thou shalt not kill,
Thou shalt not idolize,
Thou shalt not commit adultery,
Thou shalt not steal are some.
Do unto others as you would want done to you,
In importance, that was the golden rule.
To believe and understand the code,
You must first understand its creator.
Some believe the creator is man or woman,
Black, white, or purely in spirit form.
Sexless, ageless, slow to anger, perfect,
Slow to action, kind, just, good thoughts to bad,
None-the-less, our creator has created us,
Evolved or in our present form.
We know not where we came from,
We know not what our creator looks like,
We think many great things about our history,
But cold truth is we do not know for sure.
So you take the facts,
You try to put 2 and 2 together,
Find some sort of truth,
'Cause everything else is assumption and doesn't compute.
You might be amazed at what you may find...
Thou shalt not kill,
Yet our creator has killed many,
Due to how evil mankind became.
So to balance it out,
Did they really die, or just what they did?
If our creator has undying love,
The the souls lived on, the dead live.
However, the most important is this one;
Do unto others as you'd want done to you.
A creator who is peaceful, loving, kind,
Would not want to be hated in return,
Would not want its creation to harm others.
It would be a rule, a law, a consequence be made.
The only creator who'd want such anger,
Driven towards itself would be an evil one,
One that wants the anger to be fueled for a war,
But kept in fear of itself for control.
A loving creator wants not these things.
So who are we and what are we then?
Most importantly, how did we get here?
Above all, whom are we governed by?
Who are we and what are we you ask?
Take a good look around!
Do we create with caution and concern?
Do we love unconditionally?
Do we carry light hearts?
Do we care not about money?
Are we not entertained by immorality?
Have we not had sex before marriage?
For the one's who don't you wonder,
Have they not been entertained by violence?
We idolize
We cheat
We steal
And we've been punished,
And you know what you're responsible for.
To say you've done nothing is a lie,
And thou shalt not lie was a law.
So to further the question and answer,
We are all an evil, a demon.
Not one's running around in fire,
With tales, horns, and wings,
But as humans who've broken the creator's law.
How did we get here you ask?
Whom are we governed by?
Misery loves company so "Satan" had to be the first,
The first to break a law, to love immorality.
So our creator created a planet far and away,
And sent "Satan" to govern as warden.
Before "Satan" left he gathered 2 followers,
Which you know as "Adam" and "Eve".
They were to bear "children",
Who were just spirits who followed.
So here we are contained in a prison.
What "Satan's" purpose is, we do not know.
In a sense it is hell, we have fire and brimstone...
Warring,
Hating,
Hacking,
Burning,
Lusting,
Orgies,
Sex changes,
Homosexuality.
Power,
Greed,
Control,
Judging,
Thievery,
Above all, we live in fear.
Of one another or not having.
Does it not feel like hell,
Having these words in existence?
Knowing it exists,
Being a part of it everyday?
Not all demons are the same,
Some are more kind than others, some help,
But through us all,
We are alike, we are entertained,
By some evils or by different.
Again I say:
Do you see or can you not?
Can you see or do you not?
I will say no more.
c. 2007