heaven is simply a place on earth and hell is the magma we'll eventually all fall into
the ground is cracking and it's not long until it splits underneath us
our world is breaking apart from our preoccupied actions of violence and hatred
while we search to gain money, power, glory and purpose we actively lose our minds
this heavenly place is the first world, full of ease and ignorant bliss and the fire of the third world is from our firearms
they do not suffer so we don't have they suffer because we let them and so the fire blazes on
our craze helps mute their cries and the sounds of the splitting ground as the hell-bound rush up to engulf our sins along with us
I find it terrifying that I'm able to feel so strongly about the issues in our world one day, and the next I've reverted back to caring about problems so minuscule.
We think so much about theory, about if people are good or bad or if God exists. If stopped thinking so subjectively sometimes, maybe then we'd be able to deal with the horrific objective truths of our relative realities.