The Last thing you ever expected....

DEATH... You can drop dead anywhere... sitting in traffic, Shitting too hard, pushing your old body too far... It Comes... at light speed toward you... dont get too used to a normal day, as one normal Day you will "Drop"...

Universal Dynamic healing Love is all around you, the ultimate Algorithm's of Paradise are within and without you...

But What is the point of Paradise or Heaven huh? Idle times without food Sex or Massage... You never poop again.... what a drag Heaven must be.... coz I adore a good Shit...

no fun only perfect silence and the annihilation of free will... without the ability to lift a bottle to your mouth.... No Booze No Orgasams, that is more like Hell inverted... Who needs Heaven...

at least you feel something in Hell.... apart from the pain of burning... you conscience keeps you turning on the spit with all the other Pigs... and you cook forever never is there any relent...

You may become ashes but your Guilt lives for all time... endlessly being Liquidised in a foul Cess pit of your own making... only Pure souls survive the deluge of the body...

Who can Kill a good Idea?