When the end began.

In the future we exist to exist.

End times survival hit!

Vibrations..

Just imagine a new Hitlerian world, and your country can order your Jewish population before it gets bad, they will work hard and be grateful.

Everybody digital wants to be someone, but that is not possible, you will be forgoten. It might take a year maybe more, but I am sure the fame will go away, and then just you in the grave. Do not seek internet immortality.

Israel has my blessing to slow down the war...

When I say we are either in a post apocolypse or getting near, I mean life expectancy, and expectations in life, I mean deaths and decay, and the rise of feudalism, religion, and intolerance. Sounds lovely don't it!

What is physics to me: I worship the evidence and truth of it, not the beauty or symetry. I enjoy math, even if I don't know a lot. There you find much beauty. Yet we are a part of the universe, it is somehow more amazing and harder to comprehend, even compared to me.

So how do I define my own poetry: There is a little being crazy, or allowing that to write, light hearted, whimsical, and the poem is ready from the start, and requires very little revision. Its an arrow fired from above at something below the poet.

Sometimes Academia isn't so bad.