
I’ve been thinking about who usually gets the brunt of mass shootings, or in other words the typical victims.
If some people had to die in mass killings couldn’t it be another type of person?
What is it to be born a lion in a world full of lambs?
I’ve been thinking about who usually gets the brunt of mass shootings, or in other words the typical victims.
If some people had to die in mass killings couldn’t it be another type of person?
I’ve reached a point of my life where most humans might as well be paper cut out dolls.
What I mean is I find them all too common and alike. It’s a bit boring and droll.
Aspects of people’s lives just seem identical and interchangeable. Are these people really alive?
Everyone drives a stupid pickup truck. Everyone is vaping with the latest vaporizers. Whole groups of people are indistinguishable from one other.
So, if people die in the destruction of a building, or if they get caught up in a mass killing which is inevitable in this day and age… Why should I care too much?
I agree with these sentiments. This War Machine will never stop unless people are unwilling to do their bidding.