Saturday, January 16, 2010
Your Social Responsibility (A Reflection)
Poverty Stricken Societies Don’t Matter
Blog # 3
* INTRO: just in the spirit of taking action within our global community here are some words written by Natamil and G-Slient about Social Responsibility. SOAK IT IN YAL!
Poverty stricken societies don't matter; if you hungry or sick people still throwing food in garbage as if its water that replenishes itself through the earth’s impeccable filters. How many people are dying each day? Have you ever asked yourself if you are even trying? Africans and other members of third world countries suffering the worst times and people likes us are so spoiled. If I had a chance I'd trade my life they deserve it more than us people who are skinny and think its good, while they are dying because they can’t eat. And fat people eat too much. So that it’s hard to walk with so much weight. The balance is uneven, yet we are so perfect at masking it all, trying to maintain this unequal balance.
You only have one time, one chance, at the right time to live for this moment, concentrating on nothing less than the future. The earth its people our societies, communities, races, and species those are our concern now and forever, live in this moment for them.
Watching television we see people who need clothes on their back, food on the table, a roof over their heads. We have more precipitation of people fleeing their countries of origin to congregate with the masses of submerged needs and dreams governed and implanted by the greater supremacies that undermine, despise, and exile even the purest traces of our diverse ethnicities then we have the nourishing precipitation of water. All of this is because our people are losing their way that's why it’s best to send them to different countries; for the better or the worse. Whether or not you see them again, it doesn’t matter because survival is the key. Not together but apart when they can stop a group, they cannot single you out alone. But how does it feel to be alone?
How does it feel to be poor and struggling to get a pay check only to pay it out to everyone else so that they can feast on the fruits of your labor? To have to strip to get food stamps, girls are selling their body for money, and guys selling drugs and dropping out of school. People not getting the chance to live their lives up to 20, and if you past those premature years you are considered lucky?
As a matter of fact look in the mirror you’re lucky. You’re living while others died they can't live any longer. There is no more “always fight till the end,” because the end was all they were fighting for.
We still live in a world where young kids are working for their families, others putting money away to save up just enough to get out. Who would have even thought that it could be as simple as some paper with numbers on it, some coins with a special stamp could be the key and answer to a persons freedom. Then we look at it and think who is really in control.
It’s hard watching these shows it’s sad to be a kid and have flies on my face cuts and bruises on my skin. How can I save them, have you ever stopped to think? About their lives or lack of life, and how we live our life, or rather give it away? About the unequal balance that we fight so hard to keep? Have you ever tried? All I know is that I think about them each day. I pray that one day it will come together, let us see you living only once, cause it never comes twice, and strive to give your kids, our kids, their kids the things even better then what you’ve got.
CYA RESPECT
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