Just A Scratch

Just a scratch

After man had founded his civilisation he grew hungry for knowledge, he had ventured from the cave and seen the clouds he was living under. For the time was upon him to seek to discover. An age of technology had begun; the age of industry had taken off at great speeds. The age of enterprise and ownership had taken full flight.
Machines capable of thinking and acting upon there own device. Power was needed in vast quantities. Man was established rulers. Everything upon Gaea was man's. Those in power owned all the power. Those below worked to keep those in power.
Man was moving fast, so fast that he did not feel it when he brushed past the human spirit. Nor did he stop to greet the human spirit.
One thing that was sure to offend the human spirit was ignorance.
It was a known fact that where ever man and his power roamed, surely ignorance was there too. The human spirit took this as a direct insult and decided he would team up with revenge and smite man.
Just a scratch was all that was needed.
Human spirit had made a small scratch upon man’s back.
Slowly but surely the scratch began to grow; yet man did not notice.
Generation after generation scratched by the human spirit; those individuals who were consciously aware began to notice the scratch, but by then it was already too late.
It had grown into a wound, to deep to heal. The individuals turned to the human spirit and asked what could be done.
And thus the Human spirit spoke;
“For you know that it was the scratch that killed mercuscio; yet your man in power knows not. You allow these people of false power to rule yet you are ignorant to others needs as well as your own, Take my hand and follow me into the realm of knowledge and understanding and here you will find truth”
Those individuals who listened realised that they were no longer animals of man.
Instead they became spirited man, no longer in animal form. The Souls of these individuals would rise and return.
Ignorance; that followed man and his bliss had become bored with the constant struggle between man and the individual. He turned to bliss and explained his intention to leave. Bliss had never told ignorance of the secret lust she felt for ignorance, but at this moment she could hold it in no longer.
Ignorance was taken back by surprise, this love must not be, and there can be no more unity between man ignorance and bliss.
The human spirit who was thankful for revenge’s assistance had overheard bliss and ignorance and decided that the only true love could be between ignorance and revenge. Thus the human spirit spoke to bliss and consoled her in the hour of denial. Maybe it was pure lust for ignorance that had led her to human spirit, upon seeing the human spirit bliss had forgotten all about her crush on ignorance.
Thus it was agreed that for perfect harmony, the human spirit must unite with bliss and ignorance should be forever associated with revenge,
Together they would compete with each other for man’s needs.
The eternal battle of ignorance and human spirit.

Just a scratch, it was just a scratch.