Everything Else

At the moment the 7th trumpet blows, Ill be ready. May judgement come. We already know the bottom line about me. No surprises, will wrath recognize me? Will my disgust for humanity weigh heavy? These people are assholes, that’s on them. The tourniquet is dripping. My eyes bleed from the unseen. Every minute we are borrowing time. Gotta stay on the track, stay on course. It's different feeling that the universe gave up on you. A true Ronin wandering. Mystery is hope. A fathomless pit of waste. Hope, pray, and don’t worry, Padre Pio says…I worry. I guess that’s on me, but one look at the evening news, and I can’t be faulted. Maybe I can be, who’s to say? In life the question is, were you a scumbag? I don’t believe in a heaven, or hell per se, hell and heaven are earthly concepts. There’s fire, tribulations, lessons. All that, but, hell for eternity? Waste of energy, and the universe doesn’t seem to waste energy. It does though, 75% of humans are gullible dimwits. It's rather depressing. Slobs? C'mon people, give a damn. We are all connected, physically at least. We are here, together. Don’t be a fool. In the heart of many, we are pussies. Jealous of one another, more waste. It’s all how we do our time, be it hell, or heaven. Its your choice up to a point. We, as humans are not meant to win. We are meant to survive.