Disturbing Thoughts

Might be near the End

For whatever is the purpose of everything, no one knew.

Whatever innocence left will be used by your enemies to their advantage.

Credo and Faith, Culture and History, what is really at stake.

They who spread the thorns in the vineyards are planning to reap the harvest and clean the land.

Vessels, oh vessels.
We are poor vessels.
The seed which were forcibly or intentionally planted in us will try to propagate in every place we will be.

Chaos, oh, Chaos
What happened to the love which held you back for so long?
Her drenching blood which haunted you for so long, which wanted you to annihilate them all.

Envy, oh, Envy.
You do not care about the consequences of your actions.
Together with Greed you wanted to rule over the land.

You Indulgent people who like to take advantage or maybe do not know much about what is around? You eat like boars and you sleep like dead people. No one knew what heaviness you feel inside your abdomens.

People slander each other. People try killing each other.

Whenever they try to let their beast out of the darkness and substitute an innocent to be a light for the forsaken, war occurs.

What has happened to the ignorance in us who knew nothing about what is about to happen?
We did not even know what happened and are not completely aware of what is happening.

For those chosen to be vessels, their ignorance they retain. To keep the eye of whatever the future holds, to keep the faith of whatever good is left in this world.

Soon when we succumb to death, what would be the next big thing? We were not prepared to face it all. No one knew.

For whatever is the purpose of everything, no one knew.