Came across this a couple weeks ago after a recommendation from newsletter Welcome to Hell World. It makes me think of being on the precipice, an edge, an ending, something that cannot be taken back that is must go on, go toward its end, it's fate, it's death, a rebirthing, a grieving. Atrocities, horrors, madness and madmen. The delusion of control, naive neglect, a critical mass, possible failure, and a lone heartbreak. All things gathering and grieving at an inception point but it must keep going but where do we go?