If It Behaves As Righteous

Not many die laughing, if so, something is wrong, out of place, inordinate. We try to avoid mental debris, it appears, nonetheless, the anguish is existential, so stoic, and it hurts; something passes judgment, another element is vengeful, when at peace, most do not succumb—to levels of vengeance; when pain is churning, many lash out—the tides are fueled by mud. Considered unique—the strangeness of strangers—acting in a similar fashion. Never to fathom some behaviors—to imagine what journalists have witnessed—at barriers inside, debating something unsettling. To knit with caution; many looking to escape and entertain the pain; a similar situation, a stern brow, doing well, so much as to destroy something living; it’s a must, it hast to be done, no one deserves to soar. Underpinnings. Social-behavioral-fossils. Salty excellence. So much examination, many crucial determinations, we must define righteousness.