never has group work been so dreary. a resource, to be exploited, mined, drilled. no mercy, just your own benefits in sight. not a burden shared. it is burdens consolidated and put upon a shoulder. like how Jesus carried the cross.
why so serious? why always the straight face. why not bicker and laugh for tomorrow is no more. waste your health away. live life upside down, inside out. let chaos rule for nothing matters.
this is sick. the frivolity. the superficiality. feigned love. empty words.
you can see the difference. the true care and concern. the help that goes the extra mile. the need becoming a command, readily and bountifully met. the comfort deep in the heart that when the end of times come u'll see the person in heaven. a cord of love that cannot be broken. the salt of the earth. the light of the world. small vessels containing water from the living fountain in the midst of a dry thirsty world. no matter how little, it is an oasis compared to the cracking earth around it.
it all doesn't matter. only one thing matters. and this one thing spells the difference.