19th December 2012
They were right. The warnings we chose not to hear were true. We have probably less than 48 hours to live out our lives as we begin our downward spiral into our inexistence. In the end however, we felt it coming. The world is now in a state of utter chaos as humanity now seems to fade. As I write this letter, I see riots on the street.
I see the teenagers outside the window. Wasting their lives, drinking and losing their innocence, all of it, because they want to experience the thrills of life before it all ends. The older generation is flocking to their places of worship, praying for forgiveness. And finally, I see the happiest of them all, the children of our time. The ones who believe they have so much to look forward and yet, so blissfully unaware of the event that will tragically end it.
I guess it's quite simple really, I'm content with facing my own end, and I'm not content with finishing my life just yet. I do believe, I can pick a bone with you t