Are there times in which you feel that you can save the world by yourself? Times in which you alone can be the savior of the entire planet. Where you can move the masses to decide to say in one loud voice, "YES....we are one and we will not fall!" Times in which you feel like the mighty Atlas and hold the world upon your shoulders. You are the savior...you are salvation....only you can save this world from the abyss of despair.
And yet, are there are times that you say to hell with this world. When you wish that the hand of God would just wipe out our entire civilization in one swoop. That we are too far gone for redemption. That our sins are too heavy to even pass on to the next generation.
The time in which there lies no distinct line between what we call good and evil. Sinners and saints hold on to and walk the same ground. We are caught in between time.

The funny thing is I find it difficult to distinguish either at the moment.