I slipped into my Star Trek space machine to look down on Earth as if it were an alien planet. It quickly became evident that the creatures on this watery orb are not very friendly, and they are not very smart.
Their time on the planet is ending soon . . . they’ve managed to heat the place beyond saving . . . yet they continue to argue and try to find more wealth and power than the next guy.
There are tribes of bickering humanoids all over the planet. In one land mass, a place organized as America, they have agreed to be led by a narcissistic lunatic who lies all the time and, rather than unifying his tribe, is dividing it into angry hordes who are at each others’ throats every day. They are driven by greed, by money, and by power.
On the other side of the planet, there is a billion member tribe that is power mad, led by liars, arming itself to the teeth, attacking innocents around the globe by undermining their ability to fend for themselves. They are raping the earth and ripping the life from the oceans to feed their billions and their under-developed ego, a psychological malady occasioned by other tribes taking turns over the years gang raping the land and people called China.
Whenever a land on Earth begins to prosper, desperate and hungry two-leggers descend on it in droves, arms out for gifts and the right to comfort and food and gold.
One set of 7,000 islands near China is outrageously dysfunctional and self-destructive. It’s denizens agree to be led by a killer, a nasty man, and liar who stocks his government with incompetent friends and fellow thieves. He seems to be protecting drug lords as if he had something to gain by doing so. Some say he is a deranged person, although on Earth these days, it is hard to see exactly where any sanity might be lodged. It’s a mess. All around it’s a mess.
If we transport down a landing party, they can sneak around the bushes and buildings and identify a lot of anguished souls who recognize what is going on . . . but are powerless to stop it.
They are often the prey for the powerful lunatics who run things.
It is good that some earthlings are thinking of setting up camp on the nearby planet Mars.
I hope they only send smart, truthful, and kind people there.
We don’t need another horrible place like Earth in the solar system.
Certainly, the group of 7,000 islands is a grand waste of resources and humanity. The place is a black hole of lunacy, lies, and unkindness. Earthlings call it the Philippines.
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Their time on the planet is ending soon . . . they’ve managed to heat the place beyond saving . . . yet they continue to argue and try to find more wealth and power than the next guy.
There are tribes of bickering humanoids all over the planet. In one land mass, a place organized as America, they have agreed to be led by a narcissistic lunatic who lies all the time and, rather than unifying his tribe, is dividing it into angry hordes who are at each others’ throats every day. They are driven by greed, by money, and by power.
On the other side of the planet, there is a billion member tribe that is power mad, led by liars, arming itself to the teeth, attacking innocents around the globe by undermining their ability to fend for themselves. They are raping the earth and ripping the life from the oceans to feed their billions and their under-developed ego, a psychological malady occasioned by other tribes taking turns over the years gang raping the land and people called China.
Whenever a land on Earth begins to prosper, desperate and hungry two-leggers descend on it in droves, arms out for gifts and the right to comfort and food and gold.
One set of 7,000 islands near China is outrageously dysfunctional and self-destructive. It’s denizens agree to be led by a killer, a nasty man, and liar who stocks his government with incompetent friends and fellow thieves. He seems to be protecting drug lords as if he had something to gain by doing so. Some say he is a deranged person, although on Earth these days, it is hard to see exactly where any sanity might be lodged. It’s a mess. All around it’s a mess.
If we transport down a landing party, they can sneak around the bushes and buildings and identify a lot of anguished souls who recognize what is going on . . . but are powerless to stop it.
They are often the prey for the powerful lunatics who run things.
It is good that some earthlings are thinking of setting up camp on the nearby planet Mars.
I hope they only send smart, truthful, and kind people there.
We don’t need another horrible place like Earth in the solar system.
Certainly, the group of 7,000 islands is a grand waste of resources and humanity. The place is a black hole of lunacy, lies, and unkindness. Earthlings call it the Philippines.
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