Curently Listening to : Porcupine Tree - A smart kid
Stranded here on planet earth
It’s not much but it could be worse
Everything’s free here, there’s no crowds
Winter lasted five long years
No sun will come again I fear
Chemical harvest was sown
And I will wait for you
Until the sky is blue
And I will wait for you
What else can I do?
A spaceship from another star
They ask me where all the people are
What can I tell them?
I tell them I’m the only one
There was a war but I must have won
Please take me with you.
- Porcupine Tree
This song is beautiful, it’s always been beautiful to me since I first heard it…it makes me think of how much humanity is pretty much doomed, we are just one big tragedy waiting to happen…And that really every person’s life is just a number of accidents that occur and fit together in some unusual but magical way.
Isn’t it strange, the idea that we mould everyone else’s destiny’s around us, as much as they are carving your own, despite the fact we are under the illusion that we have the ultimate control of it all. But no, maybe we’re not driven by a fixed fate or destiny, but really if you think about it, our paths are actually alive themselves, ever growing, changing; our paths have their own evolution. I can’t imagine how you could travel into the future as such, the past yes, but the future…surely if you arrived the entire reality would be constantly shifting and changing at such a rate the whole thing would be just a big blur as the past changes based on some person changing their mind, then changing it back. Then again if you actually went to the future, then it would have already happened, but as if you weren’t in it, so if you went back and lived to expect the same then maybe the future would never be the same as the one you visited because you are now in it, so your presence would have the knock on effect of reality, and therefore slightly twist the future.
Anyhow, regardless, I am beginning to see that nothing ultimately matters, but the affect of your existence does. Without knowing it, one small action or decision you make today or tomorrow could be destroying someone’s life, or is in fact making them the happiest person in the world. There’s something really magical and scary about that thought. However, we live in a selfish world, and no one really remembers this, or thinks of others, they just think of themselves. Everyone is guilty of this in some way, even myself. And that is why I think we are doomed.
But fuck it, the world is a horrible place, but there are just too many beautiful things in it to make you really hate it.