Unfuck The World

I saw a poster today that read...Unfuck The World.

An interesting concept to be sure, yet one that begs the questions, what fucked it up, and can it be unfucked?

Immediately my mind wanders, and searches for a congruent answer, and fumbles upon all kinds of words. It then seems to fragment and multiply into an array of suggestions. I compulsively sift through each mental suggestion and find myself asking...are there not many worlds? A series of
microcosms within a macrocosm.
An insight that favors the bold, implies, it is I and others who have contributed to a world that is labeled fucked up. It is not the world, it is it's people.
It's the politician within his world who politics for personal gain.
The leaders of countries that avenge for religious reward.
It's the mother who neglects her child.
The father who negates his responsibility.
The theologian who violates trust.
The teacher who allows the different child to fall through the cracks.
The neighbor who points the finger.
The Doctor who doesn't take the time.
The Law that is unjust, at times.
The stranger that won't make eye contact. Those who simply see no reason to make change within themselves, there lies our undoing...within. And only from within, can we undo a fucked up world.

By: Michelle Crosby