As a disabled, immunocompromised person living in make-believe no-Covid world amid revolving door poverty, an active genocide and increasing eugenics campaigns globally I am finding less and less reason to continue Being. Tell me how you’re doing it, dear reader, so that I can make living in unending despair at all bearable.
It can’t last forever. Sooner or later it will end, one way or another.
Perhaps in the world's destruction it will be possible at last to see how it was made. Oceans, mountains. The ponderous counterspectacle of things ceasing to be.
Humanity will not survive the heat death of universe. But even if we are not going to last forever, we should do our best to make our peers' and our followers' lives as good as possible!