Love letters from Bohemia

xxvii.

It was there in the hieroglyphs, the world will end and we will all go insane. We are way too far into the new century already. Time will end but we are beyond time, we are postmodern, we are the kids of the millennium, we are going to build something new from what remains, the debris of an earth shattering explosion. When the apocalypse finally comes we will be on our knees, we are going to worship a new sun, together.