Darkover
Angelic
- Jul 29, 2021
- 4,809
The world can seem like a relentless cycle of suffering, where cruelty, exploitation, and indifference overshadow any moments of goodness. Every system feels rigged, built on the backs of the many to benefit a few. People turn a blind eye to injustice, chasing their own comfort while ignoring the suffering around them. Greed drives the powerful, while the rest are left to scrape by, working themselves to exhaustion just to survive. Wars, corruption, poverty, environmental destruction—it's all there, happening all the time, while most just carry on as if it's normal.
People can be toxic, selfish, manipulative, and downright cruel. Relationships get twisted by dishonesty, betrayal, and selfishness, where even those who claim to care often hurt you the most. It feels like no one can be trusted; even friends and family will exploit, lie, and turn their back on you when it suits them. Most are too wrapped up in their own desires and insecurities to see or care about the pain they cause.
It's a world where suffering is constant, while any sense of joy or fulfillment feels fleeting and hollow. The worst part is that people are born into this mess, forced to play a game that offers no real escape, just more grinding and struggle until it's all over. The cruelty of existence lies in its pointlessness—needs that never truly end, pain that never fully heals, and a society that continues to perpetuate the same cycles of harm, generation after generation.
It's hard to find anything redeeming in such a system.
People can be toxic, selfish, manipulative, and downright cruel. Relationships get twisted by dishonesty, betrayal, and selfishness, where even those who claim to care often hurt you the most. It feels like no one can be trusted; even friends and family will exploit, lie, and turn their back on you when it suits them. Most are too wrapped up in their own desires and insecurities to see or care about the pain they cause.
It's a world where suffering is constant, while any sense of joy or fulfillment feels fleeting and hollow. The worst part is that people are born into this mess, forced to play a game that offers no real escape, just more grinding and struggle until it's all over. The cruelty of existence lies in its pointlessness—needs that never truly end, pain that never fully heals, and a society that continues to perpetuate the same cycles of harm, generation after generation.
It's hard to find anything redeeming in such a system.