Crazy is not the word for it

I’m not referring to schizophrenia I’m referring to the idea that I feel sorry for the undoing of the fabric which makes up the world I am saddened by the events of things leading up to this all I wanted nukes for what’s the blue asteroids out of the sky I don’t want them killing humans I don’t want them around at all and technology has gotten to a point now that we don’t need them we have a weapon far stronger than the Sun and sharper than a butter knife so why do we have left I do not know but I feel guilty for it


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