The Human puppet show

The human species, has turned into a mass puppet show.

Every individual dances different steps smiles with no worries on their faces, care about things which have zero point zero zero zero zero percent contribution to their lives.

They behave, as if they cant even control themselves.

Their words does not hold any weight, actions loses direction, thoughts become corrupted by the subconscious capitalistic propaganda, and yet, they think they are free.

How can the human mind, which has a capability of surpassing galaxies,
can reduce to surface level topics, ignoring every bit of important task that they should be worrying about,
and just turning off their brains and submitting to zero intelligence behaviours?

Well —

It starts with the kid being born.

A fresh new brain, introduced to a giant show of circus, where people wear masks, talk clown language, walk on roads wearing sunglasses blinding them from the shit in front of them, and then, BLAME BLAME BLAME.

"It was not my fault"

"The weather was bad today"

"My luck was not supporting me today"

"If only my parents did x"

"I am depressed and thus i cant do the right things"

ENOUGHHH

The new born brain, fires itself on, opens the "primal human survival manual", goes through it, and finds out that "Ohh, i can learn through observation".

And thus, he watches the people around him do, things,

He starts to, crawl,

then he sits,

then he stands,

then he walks

and then , he breaks

and then , he talks

and then , he pretends

and then , he blames

and then , he lies

and then , he manipulates

and then , he hurts

and then , he opposes

and then , he riots

and then , he oppresses

and then , he kills

and then , after learning everything from the people around him , he finally , teaches , his own children , "The way of living".

The newborn, misuses the only good skill he has from birth, his observation.

Never learn to adopt correctly and then blames the externalities when things go 'wrong'.

So who is in the wrong here?

Who's fault it is that the child grows up to become an unfulfilled and unsatisfied and skin eating individual who's brain is raining with stress hormones and anxiety storms and yet he cant figure out the solution because he is worried about which team is going to win the game today.

Who? Who is the one to BLAMEE ?

you see the pattern here.

Lets fast forward 2 decades of observation:

A 20 year old self, a self which has "dreams, and goals and ambitions and a todo list, and a phone addiction, and focus issues, and a orthodoxical belief system, and a self proclaimed crippling depressive element which they sleep with every night".

The individual wakes up , spends the time on previously defined tasks which are not defined by themselves but are actually imposed on by others , completes the tasks , gets back in their comfort bubble , and start their distraction session until day 473 welcomes them.

They keep on their ignorant facade, pretending to be wise and knowledgeable, and successful, yet they are jealous of their best friend with better car or that neighbor with a good looking partner or that one guy on Instagram with a materialistically pretentious extreme life.

they…

Repeat, repeat and repeat, their cycle of negative reptation, a downward spiral which pulls them into an abyss gazing towards them, until day D-1 arrives.

And then they sit down, they look back, and falls in their nostalgic ride of faint memories.

Where they visit every second of remembered information stored in their neurological muscle.

Which they find out, to only contain the times where they failed and failed and failed.

It's filled to brim with days and days where they could've lived like 'that', or thought about 'that', or done 'that'.

Where, they could've understood the things properly and acted more seriously, and put off their masks and stopped speaking clown language and removed their sunglasses.

They, ride, and ride, and ride,

all until their D Day arrives.