Death.
Some say you go to heaven,
Some say you go to hell.

I think you go to both.

I think you are still f****d.

A new dimension awaits you.
It is not heaven
Nor hell.

A new world awaits you
Ready for new adventures?
Ready for a new death?

Death.
You always end up a
Dead
Rotting
Corpse
Of some sort of
Creature?
Human?
Alien?

I mean how can we truly know
We’re “humans”?

Are we even being told the truth?
By the media,
By the president,
By any
Rich.
Snobby.
A**hole of a guy.

I know they’ll have,
The real answers.

And just like magic
They’ll also have a death.
Here.
There.
Anywhere.

And just like magic
They’ll also have a new life.

Over there.

In the other dimension.
In the other world.

In the other heaven or
Hell.