If the world were to end

Chaos.

That's it.

Chaos.

Everything-- destroyed.

Chaos.

Why did this happen?

Chaos.

How?

Chaos.

You don't even know!

Chaos.

No you, no me, no anything.

Chaos.

we would be dead. Or on Mars.

Chaos.

Death would be a blessing wence it arrived.

Chaos.

You couldn't handle the pain, the sight of your family burning,

Chaos.

Dying.

Chaos.

You're so dead.

Chaos,

Chaos.

The End

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