Where shall I begin? I suppose I should say that humanity has disgusted me far beyond anything imaginable. Humans have lived on this planet for only about 10000 years of recorded history. But the correct phrase should be we have died for 10000 years now. Our purpose is not peace; we realize this with the epiphany that we are mortal. Our impending doom I believe gives us the subconscious requirement to make sure we die slightly better than someone else. This is the reason so many minorities exist. People want to be treated special, yet want to be accepted by the common man. At first it was a noble cause, but today I find no accepting majority. Only bickering minorities trying to forget their mortality by making a personal living hell for anything that does not fit their definition of a decent person. Its common to think, “Hey, I’m not so bad off” and this causes the split. I truly say that that is bullshit. All I have to do is ride a bus and look at the faces. Everyone there shares one thing that makes us all human. We have all experienced great pain. Its part of the death curse assigned to humanity. We along with anything we contact will die. We are indeed a cursed race. But what makes a decent human is NOT to enjoy the time you have but to be there for someone who doesn’t have time. But that doesn’t matter. What matters is pointing out why we need special treatment and getting through life on the shoulders of others. Brother against sister, son against mother, we all fight on trying to break hearts and act innocent about it. By 'preserving' the length of life we cripple the quality of it. Every second we spend existing brings us pain and suffering, so why on earth would anyone want someone else to stay longer? The end of humanity is our futile attempt to preserve and perfect life. Equal rights don’t exist, they never will. All I have to worry about is living with the rights I’m given and making sure I don’t die bitter like countless others. Take a lesson from our ancestors; living bitter gets you to the same place as being content. So are you going to die knowing you made someone else miserable to continue the chain of command? I personally want to live content and make sure someone else lives on after me knowing that yes, life is a long bitter road that ends without warning, but the fact is that the road needs someone to walk on it and experience it and most importantly, make it so that our descendants can walk on that same road not with impending doom, but acceptance for this curse, whether we deserve it or not. The end of humanity is ignorance. Not even spending 5 minutes to realize that, yeah, you probably deserve to die someday. I know I deserve it.