The fall of Humanity.
July 25th, 2002.
" Who needs the sun, when the rains so full of life, who needs the sky when the grounds open wide, who needs a smile, when the tears so full of love, who needs a home with the stars up above, who needs the light with the darkness in your eyes.. "
" It's sad... really, kids, there's no future for them... " The truest words I've ever heard. I sit and watch the children on this ' earth, ' as they look happy, they seem... happy. Laughing, playing, running around, almost in slow motion.. they don't realize there is nothing here for them.. that perhaps they would be better off dead. Now, I notice that, not even perhaps, but, yes they would be happier not being here. Who knows, though, mayhap it is only I that would be happier. I am not saddened by being here, I am only saddened by the mere fact that no one truthfully knows how fucked up the people on this planet truly are.
I could sit outside, and watch, as a massive flame came to end this plague.. this.. disease, and while it came crashing down, stupendous.. truly.. every one would be standing there, watching their doom come to claim them, there.. in front of their very faces. Perhaps, then, they wouldn't be laughing, would they? No.. but, I would. I would welcome it to me, but not before I wanted to see every one else diminish. I believe, that, there would be a smile on my face, for I would not be frightened, no, not at all. I would welcome the cold darkness.. just as I always have. There would be tears.. screaming, crying, wallowing.. in own self pity, perhaps people thinking.. that they should have told more people they cared for them, instead of always assuming that person knew, or maybe they should have told some one to eat shit and scald in hell. Well, that is self pity, is it not? All these people, sorrowful over some thing in which they do not have control of. Then, there I would be, watching the bright sanctuary come to me.. welcoming it's arctic passion. I could only say.. the only feelings others would have.. would be nostalgic, hate, sadness, and regretfulness. The humans.. the plague in which the earth falls to, will soon come to realize that even nature may have it's bitter-sweet revenge, and then, the humane society will fall, and it's righteousness, the true claimer, shall take it's place, happily.
" Who needs the sun, when the rains so full of life, who needs the sky when the grounds open wide, who needs a smile, when the tears so full of love, who needs a home with the stars up above, who needs the light with the darkness in your eyes.. "
" It's sad... really, kids, there's no future for them... " The truest words I've ever heard. I sit and watch the children on this ' earth, ' as they look happy, they seem... happy. Laughing, playing, running around, almost in slow motion.. they don't realize there is nothing here for them.. that perhaps they would be better off dead. Now, I notice that, not even perhaps, but, yes they would be happier not being here. Who knows, though, mayhap it is only I that would be happier. I am not saddened by being here, I am only saddened by the mere fact that no one truthfully knows how fucked up the people on this planet truly are.
I could sit outside, and watch, as a massive flame came to end this plague.. this.. disease, and while it came crashing down, stupendous.. truly.. every one would be standing there, watching their doom come to claim them, there.. in front of their very faces. Perhaps, then, they wouldn't be laughing, would they? No.. but, I would. I would welcome it to me, but not before I wanted to see every one else diminish. I believe, that, there would be a smile on my face, for I would not be frightened, no, not at all. I would welcome the cold darkness.. just as I always have. There would be tears.. screaming, crying, wallowing.. in own self pity, perhaps people thinking.. that they should have told more people they cared for them, instead of always assuming that person knew, or maybe they should have told some one to eat shit and scald in hell. Well, that is self pity, is it not? All these people, sorrowful over some thing in which they do not have control of. Then, there I would be, watching the bright sanctuary come to me.. welcoming it's arctic passion. I could only say.. the only feelings others would have.. would be nostalgic, hate, sadness, and regretfulness. The humans.. the plague in which the earth falls to, will soon come to realize that even nature may have it's bitter-sweet revenge, and then, the humane society will fall, and it's righteousness, the true claimer, shall take it's place, happily.