God there is nothing like it. The precipice of full nudity awaits and here we stand shamelessly in the bare air. Ultimate chaos-purified order

Hand in Hand we stand. Our bridges to heaven tied at opposite ends and we fall upon them.

God grants wishes now apparently. Stay or bear his son. There is a right answer. Two fools might we be if we laze in the hideaway but only one fool can walk into the light. What to do?