“Sometimes the world makes me angry,” I said. “Sometimes I put the weight of the world on my shoulders and I cry.”
He said, “Don’t worry about it. The world will fix itself.”
I said, “I don’t know about that…”
(I do want to believe that the world will fix itself somehow, but I just can’t.)
The world will fix itself by eliminating all its useless inhabitants..
Ha! I wish it were that simple. War- and hatemongers still walk the earth freely. Most people don’t care about the environment and all the world’s inhabitants have to suffer the impacts, not just the indifferent/ignorant people. I could go on and on forever but it would only make me angry.
The world will fix itself, alright…
… but just not in the way we want it.