Where you’re a slave but you dont have to do squat and they feed you and you dont have to pay them a dime. Then die before you’re life is over before you become a trapped burden to yourself and everyone around you.
Unlike this life where you are a slave and have to scrape together to feed yourself and them…then you cant just simply die. no simple release. you must wither away.






less a fact and more a point of view just like everything else in which we can’t possibly know while in this form of perspective.
almost like its intended in such a way so we can question our own ego on such things.
but what do i know?
nothing.
just like you.