They call it the "public eye".
What if they called it the "Public 'I'"?
What is it to be seen?
Seen for self-esteem?
So much need for self-esteem they control the lives of others.
For what purpose?
For money: evidence of Power?
Public acclaim to compensate for self loathing?
Ordering others to death and disfigurement for false strength?
What drives others to cause death for Public acclaim?
Could it be fear?
Could it be Shame?
Are these the driving forces of suffering?
Are these the walking dead; the non-human?
How would they know they are non-human

In a motel on the top floor.
To the east a sea of homes with geometrically the same area of backyard.
In a blimp of floating reality.
Mind suspended aloft by vision.
Disconnectedly watching a human rake a backyard.
Human watching human yet.
Yet there is that vertical disconnect.
60 feet above the ground level.
Too long in such lofty height and one looses perspective.
The disconnect would erode the human connection.
Without connection; human to human, we lose our humanity.
Without humanity we become non-human
Non-humans torture, condemn, send sons and daughters to die for avarice and power.
How far are you above ground level?

Outside looking inside.
Walking down the suburban street in the evening.
A view of empty sidewalks flanked by homes.
Homes with flickering colored lights inside.
Looking inside there are the backs of heads watching a box of flickering lights.
Heads inside looking at a flickering box.
Inside looking inside a box to get outside.
The heads.
Are they looking inside to get outside?
These heads, are they human or non-human?
Non-humans don't think.
Non-humans want others to think for them.
Humans think, talk and listen.
Humans don't believe a flickering box.
Non-humans believe reassuring lies and half truths.
Are we human or non-human?
Are we just non-human heads watching the flickering box?
How do we know?

Watching.
Watching others.
Watching watchers watch.
Whoa! Slow down termite puppy.
Termites don't watch.
Termite could have puppies they walk if they could watch. They have to watch their puppy, if they had one.
Termites don't watch. Termites obey the queen. They work for the hive. They move; no will or choice.
Non-humans own puppies. They walk their puppies but they act like termites.
No choice, no thinking no compassion only...
Termite non-humans pretend to be humans by having a puppy.
They have termite puppies.
Are we termites, the puppies of a termite?
Are we human?
How do we know?

Backed up and the elbow broke the mirror. Spilled the salt and chased the cat. Yup, a black cat. Went under the ladder to get the dropped paint brush and also found a rare coin that had been lost for months.
Or so a story goes.

Superstition.
We humans thrive on it. We have shameful corporations that build off it to make billions of dollars from the hard working men, women and children.
Superstition.
The unknown, the secret, the hidden, the lie, the deception. Non-humans; those who lack human compassion, use the fear from superstition to control, manipulate, convert, exploit, enslave and create suffering.
Superstition.
The fear a green card will not be renewed if money isn't paid, if sexual favors are not given, if submission is not given, and if complaints of rights taken away are made.
Superstition.
It ranks as part of the foundation of fear.
With fear comes loss of control.
But we humans are not always too busy to confront our fears and our superstitions. We see them for what they are. We use the light of knowledge, self knowledge and truth. Our light turns on and the non-humans scurry with their fear /superstitions into their holes and cracks like cockroaches. We turn off their Televison Programing and live, talk and learn. We laugh, we share and we live together.
Superstition.
The science of prehistoric humans. We needed it then, but were growing up. We are getting stronger, we are finding freedom and strength, we are joining together with others. We are freedom and we can never be stopped.
Who are you?