For if life is but a translation of death, then in what existence is there actual life, for this one is wrought with suffering, destruction and chaos, to be blunt this is the definition of hell, so if we are all in the afterlife confined to hell, for when did we live, when did we experience joy, peace, compassion and order, for as the rose wilts and dies it would appear we have long since decomposed as humanity is simply gone;

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