a day that feels like the world is perhaps ready. Like we peaked and are watching the decline. It's not just the shooting, it's the spreading deterioration of humanity manifested in a horrible tragedy. There are phenomenal people in this world, but sometimes it feels like the evil is spreading. I hope Hell is particularly hot today.
Whoever is unjust let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
Listen to the words long written down
When the Man comes around