ONION BURPS
Most men die at 27 — We just bury them at 72
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I know it will be dirty and not pleasant.
I will be scared. I will call out for Jesus, Buddha, Allah... I will beg all of the fairytale Gods for relief in my final moments.
There will be no one to hold my hand as I take my last breaths.
The way I cope with such a brutal future is to try and empathize with all the other beings on earth.
Most animals and bugs, fish all die horrible, painful, unceremonious deaths. I try to look to them, the trillions upon trillions of fellow earth creatures that died before me, alone... Scared... Writhing in pain... I try to find solidarity with them as I march the path of that same destiny.
I will be scared. I will call out for Jesus, Buddha, Allah... I will beg all of the fairytale Gods for relief in my final moments.
There will be no one to hold my hand as I take my last breaths.
The way I cope with such a brutal future is to try and empathize with all the other beings on earth.
Most animals and bugs, fish all die horrible, painful, unceremonious deaths. I try to look to them, the trillions upon trillions of fellow earth creatures that died before me, alone... Scared... Writhing in pain... I try to find solidarity with them as I march the path of that same destiny.





