I think I’ve supposed this more than a few time. It seems to always find it’s way back to relevance in my life. Is that bad? I hope not. With the events a few months back I probably should’ve threw it up sooner but I guess I’ve been internalizing a lot. Not mention trying to make sense of it all. The only answer is to destroy it all and rebuild from scratch. I wonder who will still be around when the smoke clears and the dust settles.