All their lives
they had to struggle
through a miserable
existence.
Now this...
Their souls
held prisoner
in
eternal agony.
There is too much
I do not
understand.
How could
such a horrifying
dimension
exist?
What does it all mean?
If the afterlife
is
worse than our
horrible jobs,
credit,
prisons,
then,
why on earth
would anybody
want to
die?
I no longer want to die.
I love this place.
I love my life.
I love that
I
have the power
to create
eternal bliss
right here
in this dimension.
This much
I do understand.
Nothing else really matters.
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