" When all the Hell fires have stopped burning and I stand in the wake of their ashes. What is the point of dragging myself through it all if in the end I live to die alone?" The warnings are all around us, if we fail to see the writing on the wall our demise is inevitable. The things that breed so much hate and misunderstandings. The hate that is fracturing our world and driving us apart. Humanity is breaking down. Paranoia and fear color our choices. If we don't change, if we don't come together again, I fear we are heading for the end. Let us strip away the rose colored glasses before it's...
" When all the Hell fires have stopped burning and I stand in the wake of their ashes. What is the point of dragging myself through it all if in the e...