There is no heaven, only hell. In this infinite Universe of what seems like infinite matter under gravity is collapsing generating a chaos from the infinite fires to warm this dark form of inactive cold. These infinite infernos whirl and collide to destroy anything new which might be created to eventually restore order back to the cold when there is nothing left to consume. The dead still calm is the eventuality and like a dream gone with no evidence ever happening. There is the point of no point and the reality of now which currently surrounds, experience is no luxury for Life is only a blink of the eye and hardly time well spent. See your company and realize we all remain mindless beasts born to compete, hording the resources and preventing the sharing to the natural born citizens of this third rock orbiting Sol's flames. With no communication or truth, only a minority survives as an ignorant majority engages in genocide from the hate born from enslaved mothers, fathers, sisters, and brothers. We are the black hole whom wage this war against our Human race for an early extinction to be fated. It would require a world of thinking, gentle, peaceful beings having faith in each other to see World Peace real for the survival of all but lost minds, bodies and souls have not that good will to see heaven born. Hell has won and no future of hope is possible. Doomed, I feel ashamed for this could have been a great species creating something different out of this cold darkness to which we all are a part. All falsely aligned, I expect no help from my own and burned in the process of stupidity; billions are here, yet my fangs are bared for out into the world I go to fight for my food just like any beast. With no planetary cooperation from my kin I am alone to achieve impossibilities, like I say hell is my home and civilization is my dream.