Everything is Beautiful

Jesus loves the little children



All the little children of the world



Red and yellow, black and white



They are precious in His sight



Jesus loves the little children of the world

Let's cut to the chase. When we say yes to life, we say yes to this. All of these children were conceived out of selfishness, or just sheer neglect. This is how it ends for all of us, for every child. Is it better because some will lie down in velvet-lined caskets? Parents, here is the end of your 'achievement'. And to those of you who call antinatalism genocidal, fuck you. When you say yes to life, you say yes to this.

Why do I do this? Because I wish someone had spoken to me like this, once upon a time. I love my children. This is how my children will end. Because I know this, because I could have prevented this from falling upon their beloved heads, I am filled with remorse. I am filled with self-hatred. I am filled with the knowledge that I have committed the most unspeakable of acts.

It's too late for my children. It's too late for all of us. But it's not too late for all those still unborn. My plea? Let them be. Let them remain snuggled up in their warm blankets of negative bliss, undisturbed. No need to usher them into this world- we'll join them in theirs soon enough. Soon enough.