posted on Jan, 16 2016 @ 07:39 AM
a reply to: droid56
Anyone could go at any time.
Caught up in a cross fire in a dispute we have no part of, knifed in a case of mistaken identity, run over by a drunk, or stumble out in the road
ourselves when inebriated, gas leaks, plane crashes, genetic errors leading to brain aneurysm, heart failure, aortic transaction after a cycling
accident, the list goes for miles and miles.
An iron core comet, flung out of deep space could pass through our world like a bullet through a melon, smashing it apart and throwing chunks of
planet off, burning, screaming, suffocating inhabitants and all, into the deep reaches of space, to be consumed in the atmospheres of other worlds, or
to drift silently in the void, faces melted, then frozen in place, screaming for all eternity in total peace.
What use is worrying about it? The Reaper comes and goes as he pleases, and all we can do is make sure we do our damnedest to have a good time, and
make sure everyone else is having one too.