I hope that when I die my piggies will be there
And they’ll gleefully introduce me to their moms
And all their siblings
Who they missed but could never tell me
I hope they introduce me to friends they’ve made since,
I hope the many, many, others from rescues that I’ve come to know are all up there together
Doing their things
I want it to be a place that puts bad people out of place
Sure, they can go, but they won’t enjoy it
They did their enjoying at the costs of others,
They’re done now
I always wonder if I’d be one of them
Wondered in desperation if this was in fact heaven and my not fitting is just proof of my wrong doing
But this place is certainly closer in relation to the Christian Hell.
And millions of people are fine with it because
It doesn’t matter! They’re going to heaven! Life doesn’t matter!
Even if this is just a blip on my existence
Why can’t it be a good blip?
I just want to see all my pets again
And a handful of people too
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