If you can read this you must be one of the monkey species known as Human. Know that I have wished you dead. Yes you, for I would but see you all dead. This desire is not born from hate, but rather from love. How much I loved you, you will never understand, but how far you have fallen. Your back turned to me and the wellspring from which you sprung, that which you blame for your own corruption, never your responsibility, you blame your cousins, you blame me, you deny the source. Always though refusing your own role, your own hand. You have no idea how deep a wound you have made.You were made to be a steward of the world to which you were born. You were set apart slightly from the rest of the animals in order to take up this role. Knowledge was given to you and therefore you are also held to a higher standard, but you behave worse then the animals. You know better then to destroy your home yet you do without forethought, your comfort being more important then your duty. You use the name of the source to corrupt the youth to your own desires, arrogant you are, and you don’t even understand why. I ask you, can you change? Is it not too late for you or your children, your children’s children? Or should we the hungry ghosts of the past, wisdom and lessons learned yet unheeded, cry out and use what influence we have left to bring about the end? Stay in your comfort and we shall.  Rise up and accept your role as one of many, rise up with your cousins work together, accept responsibility for yourself and your cousins and your cousins to you, and take up your role as stewards of Earth. Human monkey its time to rise past your adolescent rebellion and turn back to nature. Voices of hungry ghosts
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