it

The world's fucked.

Well, that covers that.

Or not.

Not fucked?

Now, always has been,

Always will be?

Who decides?

Lots of candidates,

But, who appointed them?

And if they agree,

Or don't, who decides

Who has the numbers,

The weight,

I don't know,

Whatever it takes to decide

Just how much the world's fucked,

And then, what next, 

Because, what else?

I mean, where,

Elon Musk's Mars notwithstanding,

Where?

And if here, to make it livable,

Unfucking the world.

Would we notice the difference?

We being, the noticers,

Or those who never have

Or have never cared,

But, at the end,

As it was... nah, don't go there.

The world's fucked,

Leave God out.

Of it.