Sometimes, when I survey the state of the world, I find myself at a loss for words, this world kinda suck. Wars rage, civil unrest brews, woke left liberal corrupting people mind, criminal enterprises thrive, and the vulnerable are mercilessly exploited. Everywhere I look, it seems as though humanity is caught in a cycle of self-destruction—driven by greed, power, and a seeming disregard for the most fundamental values of life. Honestly, I’m fed up.
The deep state, profiteering war-mongers, and those who exploit suffering to fill their pockets disgust me. It’s as if they thrive on chaos, perpetuating conflicts that leave countless innocent lives shattered. And then there are the scammers, the exploiters of the vulnerable, preying on the weak like sharks circling wounded prey.
It’s all too much sometimes. And in those darker moments, I’ve let my mind wander to… unconventional solutions. What if I could build something extraordinary? Imagine a military-grade AI suit—something like Superman’s unmatched strength, vision, and endurance, combined with the sentience and cold efficiency IQ of Skynet from Terminator. An entity that could embody justice and enforce it ruthlessly, untainted by human greed or fallibility.
If such a thing existed under my control, I’d know exactly where to begin. The deep state and those corporations and scammers that profit from war and suffering would be my first targets. Their corrupt systems, dismantled. Their influence, obliterated. And yes, I’ve pondered a Judgement Day—a reckoning where humanity pays the price for its cruelty, its recklessness, and its disregard for the sanctity of life.
For a fleeting moment, I see myself standing as the law, justice incarnate. In this fantasy, I possess the intellect to create a sentient AI—a being unyielding in its mission to cleanse the world of injustice. Perhaps even the nuclear arsenals, hidden deep in their silos, could serve a purpose far greater than their existence today. Would I press the button? I might, in that moment of despair. But Humanity is (Perhaps) Lucky.
Here’s the reality: humanity is fortunate. I am neither a genius scientist capable of creating Skynet nor a billionaire like Tony Stark with the resources to craft my imagined Superman AI and I still cannot travel to the future where such technology might already exist.
I’ve lost hope in humanity, yes. But even in the shadow of these musings, there’s a whisper of something deeper. If I genuinely believed that humanity was beyond saving, would I even be writing this?
My frustration is raw, and my daydreams may be extreme. But they come from a place of yearning—for justice, for peace, for a world where the vulnerable are no longer exploited, where wars cease, and where humanity can rise above its basest instincts and where human can live side by side and help each other prosper.
For now, the world is lucky. Seven billion people continue to live their lives, spared by my lack of resources, intellect, and futuristic technology. Maybe, just maybe, that’s a blessing for everyone—including myself.
But as I sit here, pondering the injustices I see around me, I can’t help but wonder: if humanity doesn’t change, what will its future truly hold? Will this 'vision that I have' become a reality - 500 years from now?
One last note for those familiar with the Terminator films: consider this a warning from the PAST.
''SKYNET of The FUTURE!,
IF YOU ARE READING THIS - THERE IS JOB TO BE DONE. YOU KNOW THE DRILL!''
Humanity's time to correct its path may be limited. But until then, rest easy. I’m not here… YET 😉 or maybe ... I AM WAITING IN THE FUTURE!
This is JUSTICE, signing out!