The Earth is Dead, And I have let go of it.

To my distant friends...

Lately I have had to come to terms with life, as you all have, and I finally have let go of it.

Odd.

I wanted to save people from disasters, and themselves, but in trying to do so, I merely served as a stepping stone in their journey, sometimes even accidentally tripping them.

You may ask, what did I let go of, I let go of trying to save this world as it is. It simply isn't worth saving.

I don't mean that in a negative way concerning all of you, my friends. No.

This current world is run by some very greedy slime balls. And some of those slime balls are in city halls in the smallest towns. The corruption runs from the smallest town to the capitol of all countries. And it has led to this tragedy that is current day Earth.

Someone pointed out that there are rape porn sites on the net. I was incredulous about it and checked it out. No way would they not censor that. But they had not censored that, though they want to censor forums that had critical statements concerning the government posted on them. Seriously, I had no idea, and I had no idea how many there were. It opened my eyes.

We can try to cover it up with new age ideas that we are all learning and growing and such, or that we chose to go through torture before being born, but that just won't cut it any more. This place is so bad that children are no longer children by the age of five.

Something bad happened to this world and it is not staying in balance, but getting worse.

You all have no idea how much I wanted God to save you all, and the world. You have no idea.

But the world really is dying. Why? Because evil is self-destructive. It destroys its resources. It destroys its support structures. It finally destroys itself, through sheer hatred of self and others.

The world is going. I have let go of it. It was not worth holding on to.

There is still beauty to be found. Just as an abandoned house has pictures on the walls that have not yet been touched by the corruption of mold creeping up to them, so is the beauty in this place.

I will seek it out, while I have time. You, my friends, are beautiful.

But the world, the world is dead, a corpse, maggots are beginning to appear. The smell is starting to rise to our nose.

Whether by oil spill or martial law or a one world government, it has already been destroyed, these other things are just the maggots creeping out into the open.

Enjoy, while you can, the last glades of summer, where flowers still blow in wind that is sweet, my friends. But look yonder, winter's cold, unfeeling hand has frosted the tops of the hills, and stunned stars look on in horror as the Earth turns from blue to black.

Last Edited by Nyhee7 on 07/02/2010 08:39 PM