DEMOLITION OF LIFE ON EARTH

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And it seems once again, that the apocalypse is here to stay. Everything is broken into pieces, and there are hardly any drops of illusion.

According to experts, professors and eminences, natural resources falter. They were already weakening in past decades, but this time it seems to be serious. So much to exploit Mother Earth, debris has been made, and it seems that we cannot gnaw its juice anymore.

What was given is over.

As if that were not enough, the sun becomes spicy, warming its rays to kill what it has under its skirts. Agriculture screams in terror, and squalid soils, prepare for a season of heavy fallow. There is no superhero to the rescue; neither fertilizer nor phosphate nor potash. Nothing. Let's go to an agricultural winter, unless the evil ones of Monsanto do something to prevent it.

See we will see.

And meanwhile, biodiversity hides shyly. His autism, goes every day to more, shrinking legs and shoulders and not giving fertility in km around. The jungles diminish, the forests are sterile ... and the world goes in a straight line, on the way to the cliff.

The schizophrenic nature.

Bees flee the world, preferring to go to the afterlife rather than sucking flowers. The plants fall asleep, without Palestinian insects that make drone pollen drones. The wealth of life diminishes and reduces; the color corals turn off and the taiga happens to the tundra in the cold areas.

Good news ... or not.

What will the future be like for man? Apart from a little reading penalty, the lines written above will have no effect. The reader will continue in his routine, trapped in the dungeon of life. He will not place order; nor will it interrupt the chain that strangles it. However, perhaps an appeal to selfishness triumphs, where it skips solidarity. Perhaps seeing yourself skinned, or your thirsty children and grandchildren, will put an end to your predatory behavior.

Man is a wolf to man ... and to the wolf too.

So, obese people are in luck. The end of resources, will liquidate their failed miracle diets, putting famine as the protagonist of everyday life. Without a doubt, the place it deserves. The tears on the way to the scale, dispensed by the unkindness of the numbers, give way to a corner where only malnutrition can thrive.

There will be dead and buried, in the middle of an opíparo banquet that no one will distribute.