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Because belief is hope
For a better tomorrow, for a better today.
It is knowing that pain is only temporary,
And things can only get better.
Like a rollercoaster must begin at the bottom before it can reach the top,
We must suffer before we can be truly happy.
It is only from this pain that we will gain the strength to endure,
To endure life and all its hardships.
Because belief is knowing
That you will find the gold at the end of the rainbow,
The happiness at the end of time.
Because belief is a path,
A path on the road through a dark cavern
To the light at the end of the tunnel.
Because belief is a lending hand,
Only the first in a chain of willing saviors.
It will lead you to those who can help,
Those who can be your salvation.
I can be that lending hand,
I can ride that rollercoaster alongside you,
I can follow that rainbow with you,
I can be your guiding light through that black tunnel.
I will be your salvation.
I will give you that
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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