"Go forth and prosper" is easier said than done. Here, the coffee ground earth meets the luxurious heavens as pigs march boldly towards a hopeful future of entitlement. Is it progress, or an unrealistic notion of abundance and wealth? Only time will tell...
As the sun continues to burn itself thin, the wee little piggies grow weary in the heat. As the scene on the surface declines with less and less food and drink to be had, the exiled witch and beetle survive happily underground, avoiding the sun's cancer-causing "Radiation".
And so our marching piggies reach "The end of the road". The wealthy past is long forgotten and the blistered pink beings return to the soil to grow that which they once ate lavishly, but took for granted. The exiled beings spring forth to ignite their own path of existence and ...rebirth?
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