Saturday, February 26, 2011

Fallen

I’ve recently begun to understand just how pessimistic I have become.

Not only is the glass half empty, but its contents will only stay but a moment before continuing on once more through the water cycle leaving the glass to inevitably shatter into pieces, never to be whole again.

Say what you may, but that is science. It's a science rooted in the decay of sin. Things, people, thoughts, plans, life—it all goes from order to disorder, and I feel like I can do nothing to stop it.