deep shit hours
this world is so weird. humanity is weird. someone could be dying as we speak. someone could be sitting at home, doing nothing as we speak. someone could be eating while someone could be starving. someone could be having a party while someone could be getting beat up right now. wack? I think yes.
yet the world keeps rotating like nothing has happened. that's just life. someone dies yet the next day comes around anyway.
I think there's life on other planets. I think there are planets far in the milky way, thriving with life. But if there truly isn't, then we're the aliens we're all fighting about.
I wonder when there'll ever be a time where everyone stops fighting and starts working together to find a way to travel far into space successfully. But maybe before that ever happens, all of humanity will get in a great war and that'll be the last time anything breaths.
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