It seems like it took forever. Finally laying to rest the notion I…
It seems like it took forever. Finally laying to rest the notion I had something to do to the conversation. I couldn't imagine the final chapter, the one where everybody died or only the bad ones, glorifying good over and over again. This is the story of how that happened. It was 2025. My life seemed over enough to be able to translate it into some sort of meaning. The hostages were being released, thus finally giving clarity to evil. I never believed in evil until now, I mean not overnight but like it being captured in a cage I could understand. I did want to see the horrors gone, for them who suffered them, certainly not for me, where they resided inside like a bullet laced with yellow phosphorus that just kept boring through flesh and bone but would never leave. That's when I started asking everyone, I knew who had lived, is it worth it? If god is judge jury executioner, i can accept that, there's nothing i can do about it except it, wait my turn but why...
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