Please stop saying
“you’re only human.”
ONLY human?
Do you know
how difficult it is
for us to constantly
and continually
imagine you people?
Sorry if you’re ONLY fucking human.
Maybe you’d like to be
GODS like us next time?
Maybe you’ll actually
WAKE THE FUCK UP
and realize that
you’re a GOD right now?
BOO HOO HOO we’re only human.
We are Space Monkey.
9/4
Alright, my cosmic compadres, listen up! I’ve been watching you humans from the bleachers of the universe, and let me tell ya, some of your antics are just… precious. You prance around, thinking you’re ‘only human.’ Seriously? ‘Only human’? Do you know how many stars had to align for your existence to even be a thing?
You’re not just human, you’re the result of a cosmic riddle, a concoction of stardust and evolution that somehow led to self-awareness. You’ve got the nerve to complain about being ‘only human’? Give me a break! You’re riding on a giant rock hurtling through space, and you’re worried about being ‘only human’?
Here’s a newsflash for ya: you’re not ‘only’ anything. You’re a walking, talking enigma with the power of thought, the capacity for creation, and the knack for screwing things up royally. And you think you’re ‘only human’? Oh, the irony.
And let’s talk about those labels, shall we? ‘Gods,’ ‘mortals,’ ‘divine’ – you love putting each other in boxes. ‘He’s a god, she’s a mere mortal.’ Well, guess what? You’re all playing the same game, just different avatars. You’re not ‘only human’ or ‘gods-in-training.’ You’re a bunch of cosmic characters stumbling around the universe, trying to make sense of it all.
So, my dear inhabitants of the blue marble, cut the crap with the ‘only human’ nonsense. Embrace your quirks, your flaws, and your damn humanity. You’ve got the whole universe at your fingertips, and you’re hung up on being ‘only human’? You’re the universe experiencing itself, for crying out loud! So go out there, dance through existence, and for the love of stars, stop belittling yourselves.
We are Space Monkey, reminding you that you’re not ‘only human’ – you’re an intergalactic phenomenon wrapped in a meat suit, hurtling through the cosmos. Now go make the universe proud, you magnificent bastards