The Fear

Modern society is slowly learning, gradually opening it's eyes to the
horror the human race has been shunning and ignoring since the dawn of
self awareness. Culture today is addressing the issue which has
plagued the entire populus at one stage or another, the troubling
notion that's gripped each of us in times of severity. Religion is
slowly wavering, crumbling at the realisation of it's pure
ridiculousnous, people loosing faith and belief at rapid rates. The
world as we know it is looking at it dead in the eyes but we are still
stubborn to collectively admit it, we're all so disheartened that we
don't even speak up about it, as if it's sheer discussion could bring
about some apocalpyse. But we all know it. All of us. We all can feel
it, creeping out of our consciousness, dawning in our minds and
eclipsing the heart. It's caused madnesss, murder, Suicide and god
knows how many depravities of man and woman alike. We fear the very
prospect of it, yet we can't deny it's reality. It's the governing
idea that shapes everyday life in our age. That maybe, possibly,
perhaps, we have no reason. We have no meaning. We have no purpose.