I am also a realist.
In a word I am a "Naturalist".
Pure and simple.
Like a tree or a bug.
An insect or a plant or an alligator.
All living things.
Marvels of the Universe.
Both living and non living.
The wind, the air, the sun, the moon.
Babies love to play.
Young is beautiful.
Full of spirit and life.
Until we contaminate them.
With our sanitary and superstitions.
Our soap and our god.
We have been taught that our innate selves are of the devil.
We are taught to contain our emotions and senses.
That our sexuality is evil and dirty except in a marriage union.
That our healthy normal competitive aggressions are of the devil.
We are to serve the almighty god.
The Church of England a branch off from The Roman Empire.
The Roman Catholic Church.
Baptists, Lutherans, Methodists, Pentecostal, Mormons, Jehovah Witness, Seventh Day Adventist, Church of God, Evangelical, Episcopalian, Assembly of God, Presbyterian, Mennonite, Quaker,
And whatever else there is.
The Holy Bible
These are the people leading us to war.
Fighting and killing the evil atheists and moslems and buddha and hindu beliefs.
The Savage Beasts.
Russia and China and The Middle East.
Taking over their resources and and values and instilling our own.
The Jewish Faith
Everybody defending their belief and their territory and their god or no god.
The Jews and the Christians holding the mightiest of swords.
The Atom Bomb.
Russia the same.
Only a fool would ever think this is going to resolve itself.
Armageddon, Apocalypse, the End of The World
But the wars are not bullshit.
They are very real.
They always have been and they always will be.
Stimulated man and his dreams and his sexuality and his aggressions and territory.
All exaggerated and amplified by speed.
Sugar and hybrid carbohydrate plant life and milk and caffeine and alcohol and tobacco and doctors and pharmacies prescription drugs.
Destroying the planet earth with their stimulated greed.
The money brokers.
Gold and silver and shinny things.
Rubies and Emeralds and Diamonds and fine linen.
For the King.
Lavish food and drink.
For the King.
..We are all Stockholm Syndrome.
Never once knowing it..
Not one of us..