Its disastrous out there ~ the world burns and starves itself while I’m here taking a drag. Ignorant to change, we’d rather be stuck in our ways and continue hating on “the ****”, As if the love that two people share for each other could somehow impeach on your parade. What difference does it make at the end, of the day, because its getting awfully hot under the shade.
No matter the banner or the flag you fly, the country or your nationality all filled up with pride. No longer can it be the land of the free when time finally runs out, whether you have belief or simply doubt The rising sun which should feed bellies and help crops grow but instead fills me with dread. When I think about some starving children who won’t get their daily needs met because of rampant drought.
So to everyone still listening to the signs that the end times are really here, I can only comfort you in your time of need through the insecurity and fear.
We’ll distract ourselves and drink and make merry before being shipped off on the ferry, But I’ll try not to think about it as I fall asleep tonight, because it all quite frankly scares me.