However, and this is my fervent hope. There's always the possibility of a "Wild Card" historical event. Some swell "Holy" person showing up, and leading the sweaty bunch of out of this self-made Hell.
I could see a lovely Lad surrounded by a Golden Aura good vibes showers of rose pedals, and all that other divine jazz.
The Holy lad would show up in East L.A. Brixston Mexico City, maybe South Brooklyn Rabat or Kabul. He'd be preaching all sorts of rational wise cool Holy Shit, and leading the crazed Bloodstained lot of us...
Into the "Age of Peace, and Wild Parties".
This just seems reasonable.
...you show'em how it's done Kid!