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Well... I guess the problem with your idea of perfection is this; you want everyone to be the same. Now I know that is an assumption and I don't mean it in the literal sense. Its the same as... made in the image of God. Basically your idea of perfection is everyone getting along. But for all to get along we must be the same. ... . . anotherrrr problem.
what is good and bad? because what many people consider bad many consider good. I like to get high. I love it. Is that good. YES! (for me) but others may argue....
This is the reason there is no thing as truth. Truth implies a meaning that is universal. But because people do what feels good, and different things feel good to different people, there can be no universal understanding of truth, EVER. We create our own truth. Each person does whatever it is that helps them sleep at night.
and I know I am saying there is no truth, but saying it like IT IS THE TRUTH (that there is no truth) and I am write.. because it is the truth I have created.. and never in a million years will I stop believing that. So whats it all mean? I will tell you. It means that one thing is as close to perfect as anything can get to such a concept. The earth is perfect. Nature is perfect, because DESPITE all of our differences as human beings, the earth can accommidate each one individual, in different ways (because we all do what feels good)
the other thing... one person succeeds the other fails. What do you consider success. I feel as though the biggest weakness of this poem is that it is completely biased to your culture.. not in the sense that it favors your culture, but rather, I don't think you are aware of what culture is yet. Of coarse I am not talking about the definition of the word, but the comparison of your culture to other countries. so something like success... I mean.. in OUR culture, most believe that would be attributed to the amount of money you make. Personally... I have more important things to ... care about. I grew up poor and went upper middle... and to be honest... I dont know about the whole thing. It has its perks, but at what cost??? (remember there is no truth, so the question, "but at what cost?" may be NOTHING to many individuals. Of coarse they are the ones who think money IS success)
Money changes people. Money changed me, and I have never for a second felt like it was for the better. My things are nicer, but I sure as fuck aint.
then there are things like "change the world events so they were all perfect"
this IS a nice idea, however.. war IS perfect. It is.. for ONE side. The side that gets what they want. Like driving a car.. people love it... so in some sense, if people are not willing to give up, or at least be practical (like NOT owning an SUV) about driviing.. one might say.. many Americans love THIS war. I mean. You love to drive. Are you willing to stop driving to stop war? I already did.. but.. that is because THAT helps me sleep at night (more of MY truth you know)
if only life were that simple
I feel you you on your poem... And I wish that I still thought such a thing was practical, but with limited resources and a constantly growing world population... there simply isn't enough to make everyone happy (that is meet everyones unique needs, not so you think I was defining happieness as having money. Happieness simply comes with access to what you love, which = resources)
so I think I have ranted long enough, and perhaps some of us even learned something.
and what was that something?
MY TRUTH OHHH YEA!!
-eMpTy
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