I believe the Second Coming has already occurred. The Messiah has returned multiple times, but we keep on killing them. George Floyd and Hind Rajab were recent messianic incarnations of God. We seem to refuse to accept the face of God if it does not look like our own. We are all Romans crucifying the holy ones. 

It really feels like the world is in a bad place, and a lot of people don’t know how bad it really is. We are living through the genocide of our times, and those most responsible for unleashing unholy, bloody terror and destruction on a civilian population are about to anoint themselves our saviours. It’s unholy salvation, a fate that is much worse than holy salvation, in my opinion. At least if Jesus had saved us, he wouldn’t have gloated about it at the UN.

That man is gone now.
Into the yonder deep and wide.
A black crater on the blasted-out
Planet’s side.
A moon black-eyed.

Into the falling streams frothing glide,
Water falls into the broken divide.
Whence the soul did once reside,
Now a desert where life must hide.

Or become sun-scorched and terrified,
Bleached and blotched and pecked by vultures.
Wind milling bones into sand,
That towers into dune sculptures,
Cracked dirt and dust petrified.

The man is gone now.
Beyond ruin and after his last breath.
No more pain.
No heart beating in his chest.