To determine who receives the third mark, the beasts will only need to feel for you. When they feel emptiness they will know they have found you. More of you will be marked for the first time having barely escaped the first two.
The beasts will increase your greatest fears. “The first shall be last and the last shall be first” will come true for the final time.
Bacteria will invade the few thoughts you have left and turn you into slaves due to your parasitic excellence. Ants will “take a pass” on this free labor because you know nothing about hard work and the common good but merely have an acquired taste to debase every place.
You will constantly think so-called weeds, pests and natural phenomena are all out to get you to steal yo' money. Money you use in place of self-esteem. You will even try to bribe the beasts to give you no marks. The price of greed is good. Though you have always paid for avarice you will now pay what justice insists. Still you offer to pay for a moment's rest when there is no lull to buy.
”I didn't know we caused so much death and destruction,” you will say in contempt even as you repeatedly push the powerless panic button.
The kids you funnelled into military will be suffering the same fate as you and too busy looking for the nonexistent DMZ, except those who await the order to defend honesty. Youth living precariously through old folk's misery are marching, demanding to know who's responsible for the psychology, subconsciously, to make them proud to be, murder's accessory. You will know what it's like when gunners you thought were supposed to help, don't show up and when they do, they come gunning for you.
You will know what it's like to holler and despite all this, you still despise those who realize, “this ain't livin.” It oughta be but it ain't time for you to die.
And so will be the third mark in the third moment. It is no doubt sufficient by itself.
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