What happens when the world crumbles? What happens when the dead rise? What happens when there is a nuclear war? What happens when the utopia divides?
When the world crumbles we stand our ground. We wait for the ash and ruble to clear. Once it does we gather pieces. Pieces of the cultures, of normal life, of the travesties. We'll pick up pieces of each other.
When the dead rise we watch the fall of humanity and humility. Then we remember the movies, go for the head, always double tap. And we will fight for the sake of the future. Fight for survival. Fight for each other.
When the world goes nuclear we adapt. We stay underground till radiation is safe. Once the levels are safe we scrounge for scraps of food, scrounge for survivors. We wash our hair with shampoo and never conditioner when we get back to base. Most of all we look out for each other's backs.
When the utopia divides we concrete our values and choose. Choose to believe the truth. Choose to join a side or a rebellion. We choose each other.
When dystopia arises and the world falls the universe will bestow trials to traverse. Many shall fail but I believe that we will prevail. Hand in hand. Us against the universe.
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