Today I'm going to tell you a story about
sheep, and the power they posses once they
group up in today's cancel culture.
Among all the nothingness in space a floating
gas found it’s place under the shade of
two beautiful moons and the rays of a little
red dwarf.
Life shouldn’t have existed on this side
of the universe, but there it was, all alone
on a floating rock, a consciousness.
Many comets flew past it over the millennia,
stars shined over its head for thousands of
years and it just stood there, awaiting another
soul to join it on this desert planet, but
to no avail.
Life it had to create from scratch, it looked
deep down inside its memories and from every
emotion it had felt, every memory it knew
- created life.
It made its creations as pure as vanilla and
the environment, surrounding them, as colorful
as the rainbows it had seen in the rains.
It called them children and gave them the
freedom of conciseness, then explained to
them what the emotions behind their memories
meant.
Although the children had each other, they
wanted more out of the lifeless planet, they
explored the vastness and they started giving
it the beauty of flora and fauna.
They covered their entire canvas with the
paint of life.
To each flower, each little critter, each
animal they gave a part of their own souls,
but they never felt as if their creation was
complete.
Consciousness they could never gift to any
of their creations, for it wasn’t theirs
to give.
They asked their creator for the last piece
of the puzzle, and the creator agreed.
It told them, that their wish would be granted
only after they create a being capable of
carrying such weight.
Because you see, emotions, feelings and existential
questions are truly hard to carry “What
you seek to create will destroy worlds and
will not bow it’s head to your will, but
that is what will make them special.
Go my children, create what you desire most,
but know - stupidity will always prevail.”
Then we came to be, we were tiny in comparison
to many of their previous creations, but we
were fearless and had the power of communication.
We had all but one flaw - we craved power
and dominance more than anything in this world
of ours, so we fought for it.
We conquered one another, we looted our enemies
and we covered the world with our colors.
Centuries past and we were still the rulers
of the land, the only ones we bent our knees
to - were the creators; they would visit us
and see how under our rule all the land is
flourishing.
Nature we respected and we created rules to
bring order and balance to society.
As our elders were discovering the rules of
this universe, they were writing books and
creating schools for the young to learn, we
were evolving at our own pace and we made
sure the rest of the world is not falling
behind.
The demi-gods never interfered with our evolution;
they only gave us subtle guidance in order
for us to not lose our way.
INT. 20 YEARS LATER AFTER THE WAR - COURT ROOM - NOON
I find it silly, they saved us all from oppression,
yet there they are – a human and a god,
answering for actions they took years ago
in order to save life.
As a demi-god, he can’t do anything, all
he does and says will be twisted around and
used against him under the law of “forbidden
divine intervention”.
The human too has no power here; the savagery
he and his soldiers used back in the war was
too much for the new generation to understand.
They do not know what it took to loosen the
grips of the conquerors, they do not know
the strength needed to keep on fighting after
so much death, they do not know the price
of freedom.
The young could not understand why so many
had to sacrifice themselves for this victory.
They saw the god as a parasite; they accused
him of being in the heads of the rebels and
making them die for his cause.
In their eyes, this creator of life could
have ended it all without any bloodshed, if
he supported the rebels so much, why not "end
it all with a snap of his fingers"?
In his defense, the elders explained, that
divine intervention on such a level is completely
forbidden by “the one creator”.
They tried showing the young, that they now
follow false leaders, who whisper lies and
propaganda in their ears.
THE ELDER
We are just people, we are always in war with
one another, this is how it is, we exist to
conquer and dominate life.
We lay waste to all that is in our path.
You younglings don’t know what it means
to sacrifice everything for freedom, you do
not know what is to lose, yet there you are,
judging as if you have all the answers.
You are a feeble wastes of air with no experience,
but you talk as if all knowledge is yours,
you are blinded by the hatred of the ones
you call the leaders of society and you take
their opinions as your own.
And to you, so called “influencers” of
the masses, you must shove it in you dull
heads, that enforcing your uneducated opinion
on others, who listen to you with passion,
is evil.
If you choose to not support your saviors,
so be it, but jeopardizing their reputation
based on things done in the past is simple
hatred.
You started calling yourselves the “real”
justice system, because you did not get things
your way.
It’s unfortunately too late for some of
you to see that you are just blind and lost
in your own imagination, you start creating
your fake narratives, just to support you
absurd ideas, you are so pathetic that you
actually start believing in your own lies,
you group up with other monkeys like yourselves
and create even bigger absurdities.
You dare judge those gentle creatures, but
you never look at your own selves, you use
the subgroups, who believe in you, to fight
your own dirty wars, you act as benevolent
leaders, but you are just bad story makers.
You twist and turn every word and action of
the accused you can get your dirty hands on.
You see yourselves as the heroes of the public,
but you are just a fraud.
And you, sheep, believe such oblivious lies,
the truth is out there, all you have to do
is ask for it.
Every story has at least two points of view,
but you chose to f---ing ignore it, you choose
to close your f---ing eyes when there is evidence
given against your opinion or when you know
it is wrong, because your egos are too fragile.
This is my statement I do not wish to speak
any longer.
THE REBELS LEADER
The god, my brothers and I have redeemed ourselves
time and time again, yet here we are.
Our lives are open to the public, we never
hide our mistakes, we have said thing some
might see as offensive, but we have never
expected someone to twist them to such a degree.
There are times we joke around and they use
our words as bullets against us, they create
narratives out of thin air and choke us with
them.
But I am here, I will answer to crimes you
accuse me of and I will answer to the crimes I
do not regret making in the past.
The hard times we were born in required from
many of us to take action, they made us strong,
they made us who we are, but the easy times
we sacrificed everything for, started giving
birth to weak man.
They do not have their own war, and they envy
the tales of ours, so they chose to fight
us, because we are defendless.
If we were to raise a hand against them, that
would’ve been the end of us.
Many of my brethren have crumbled under the
pressure and once the so-called sheep saw
victory, they were all aboard, they no longer
follow logic and facts, they now follow other
peoples' agendas.
They do not want to acknowledge change; to
them there couldn’t be a difference between
the past and present.
I have answered all the questions you asked
me, now I rest my fate in the hands of the
jury.
THE DEMI-GOD
The creator told me, my sisters and my brothers,
that what we seek, will try to destroy us,
I did not believe that time will come so rapidly,
you are still so young, you have much to learn,
but I can be a part of your evolution no more.
Your pettiness surprises me, you used to fight
for honor and respect.
Now, all I see are lost children, who prefer
to backstab each other instead of solving
their problems with words, you create false
narratives in order to cripple your own brothers
and sisters.
You want to be heroes, but you do not know
the effort it takes to be one, you are ready
to kill your own for a few minutes of fame.
I’m sad and disappointed, great father,
I’ve never raised my hand against my sisters
and brothers, we loved and listened to each
other since the day we were created, we gave
our own creations parts of our souls, we gave
them art and culture, science and knowledge,
love and soul, yet they chose to kill each
other for profit.
I shall leave this circus, the creator was
right your stupidity is as endless as the
universe.
INT. SCHOOL - NIGHT
THE ELDER
The sheep do not seek equality or a fair debate,
they persecute.
Debate is what the reasonable elders and the
rebels wanted.
The self-proclaimed leaders wanted to restrict
the information shared by who they saw as
opponents.
Once they got their voices heard, they had
to destroy any chance for redemption the rebels
had or even worse the sheep might have their
statements and opinions questioned.
The rebels were sentenced to a life, on one
of the moons, they were found guilty of crimes
long in the past, of crimes twisted out of
proportion and of crimes they did not commit
in the first place.
Then after defending themselves, they were
called liars for making excuses for non-existing
crimes.
FADE OUT
Having unpopular opinions should not be something
shameful, don’t make people fear expressing
themselves online, because they might get
cancelled.
Feel free to dislike certain people, but stop
making shit up to jeopardize their reputations
and credibility and stop forcing your opinions
on the people who listen to you.
Understand that people change and grow and
listen to what they have to say in their defense.
Grow some fucking balls, respect the opinions
of others and learn to control your pathetic ego.
