As a young person you rarely thought about who would be next. Who would be next to be shipped to Vietnam might have been a thought, or who would be next to get married. As an old guy 68 who will be next has become a different thought. At 68 old Kadizzle now has seen a lot of people drawn up to the great beyond. In his career mining, and power planting Kadizzle got to know hundreds of people. Add to that friends, relatives, and the guy down the street and when you ask "Who will be next?", it takes on a big number. The system has no rhyme or reason. A healthy person is struck down with cancer. An old goat that smoked himself to an extreme is still puffing at 70. A skinny guy dies of a heart attack while the big lard ass who never exercised in fifty years is still stuffing himself with sausages like he is a sausage.
When the big wheel spins the good get struck down just like the rotten scoundrels. Are those people somewhere else or are they atoms no longer associated with each other? Each of us will have a magic moment where we find out.
So all you leave behind is the good you have done or the evil you promoted. You were on a planet with billions of people. Did you improve it? Did you take more than your share?
Sunday, August 13, 2017
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