life is objectively not worth the effort of living

maybe in different circumstances, maybe in different parts of the world

maybe somewhere on a different earth

there could be a chance of a life that is worth experiencing

not this one, though

small joys that fill your day could perhaps give you a taste of happiness

a short lasting, humbling grace that bitters your tounge

the concept of a healthy, happy, contempt person fills me with curious envy

if i were to meet such a person id probably ask them how to obtain this sacred life

and then i would strip them of their flesh and soul and not wait for an answer.