We set the clock due to the motions of the stars.
But by what do we calibrate our morality?

God is dead. The seats are empty. No one cares anymore.
No judgment day. No eternal heavenly place to keep us together.

Faint memories of the past tried to be forgotten. But where are we headed?
Self-righteousness and sudo-religion in the shape of political power.

Does that give life meaning? Does that count as food for our soul?
Is medicating away our symptoms of emptiness the best solution to our problems?

I think If we seek the wisdom of our ancestors they will tell us the problem
“Your world is broken and your God is dead.”