Anxious to buy a dog.
Disgusted to the idea of having a child.
How times have changed.
In the old “dark” times Kings begged for a child to pass over empires. In today’s “enlightened” times ordinary people kill children because they wish to go to Starbucks alone. In the old days one would rejoice to the news of becoming dad. Now people rejoice to the news that they are NOT going to become one.
We have killed our self.
And we don’t even realize it.
We believe we are alive, but we are not.
Worrying for nothing.
Never turning back.
For if we do, we will see our self in the mirror.
So full of life.
So full of death…