The aspects associated with human creation are undoubtedly brought on with vengeance and cruelty. What kind of person does it take to be content dwelling on this earth. A place of greed and of treachery. A world born to the strict trivalities of injustice. Maimed throughout eternal existence as hell breached unto heaven. Our implacable and impetuous brethren only serve as amusement within the circus of this deplorable reality that is life. The disheveled occupants of this land only assist in impeding any anticipation for impending elations. Where are the stipulations of our ordained souls? Who would hear our cries in death? Who would listen? What's the point?! Is there any? I believe not. . .