Someday, lying in bed as you age, you will reflect on your life, wondering if what you have done has mattered at all.
You will remember this moment, it will float across your mind and you will have your answer. You chose to make your impact on the world by anonymously speaking ill of the dead, snickering behind a virtual mask, congratulating yourself on your cleverness as a means to shelter your ego from your overwhelming cowardice and lack of honor.
Someday, once it is too late to redeem yourself in your own eyes, you will feel shame knowing that in the limited time you spent on this earth, you chose to be a coward and a liar.
Someday, lying in bed as you age, you will reflect on your life, wondering if what you have done has mattered at all.
You will remember this moment, it will float across your mind and you will have your answer. You chose to make your impact on the world by anonymously speaking ill of the dead, snickering behind a virtual mask, congratulating yourself on your cleverness as a means to shelter your ego from your overwhelming cowardice and lack of honor.
Someday, once it is too late to redeem yourself in your own eyes, you will feel shame knowing that in the limited time you spent on this earth, you chose to be a coward and a liar.