Let's be honest.
This world has fallen to shit.
We have wars overseas, close to home, and even within ourselves. We have drugs streaming through our veins, and corruption coursing through our systems. There's pestilence in the water, and acid in the air. Bodies are dropping like flies, and for what reason? None. We fear things we don't understand, children are stolen off the streets, and the world is slowly melting around us. And on top of all that, we're plagued by those damn vacuum-sealed packages we can never seem to get the hell open.
And yet, this tiny ball of rock is home to the bluest skies, the deepest waters, and the thickest forests. It's a center of love, knowledge, and peace. It is home to a species with a never-ending store of potential. This same world is where one can find such wonders as the laughter of a child, the love of a family, and the joy of living life. This Earth is the birthplace of the sweetest flowers, the most beautiful ballads, and the most glorious artistic masterpieces. We have the music of the world, the paintings of time, and the feasts of diversity. The planet we live on is an ever-expanding canvas, on which we can choose to paint the most colorful, exuberant images the universe will ever know.
Looks like this hellhole just might be worth saving after all, huh?
Standing with his paintbrush always at-the-ready,
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Antisthenes
And don't forget that we have beautiful writers and thinkers like you!
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