It’s going to work out.
It always does,
really,
in the final analysis.
Everything goes according to the plan
of God
or Gaia
or secular humanism personified
in the shape
of a moron named Hank.

Things work out
the way they should
because if you run the camera long enough
everything settles.
Everything stabilizes.

This may not be a happy thing.
It may result in something truly and colossally awful
but it will RESULT
and you can rest easy
in the promise
of that eventual ending.

You
and I
and all others
will end up supplying the world
with exactly what it needs:
fertilizer to produce the next generation.

It goes the way it should
and that’s good
though not always for you.