Last night I dreamed I was the president of the globe and had to give one last speech in my polka pink pajamas that's heard by the whole world, and it went something like this:
We're all gonna die very soon. All together. I'm not the only one who felt that our inevitable end is near, a bunch of people I know feel the same. Maybe it's not your turn to feel it yet but I dare you to raise a doubt about it, admit it, you just know it too.
Too bad how the media ruined our idea of "The end of the world", made it look dramatic and instant. Do you think a whole advanced being, a dynamically organized universe, would just ridiculously fall apart and vanish within days? Of course not. It's not gonna be dramatic. It's gonna be subtle and quiet, and we're just gonna give in to it, rather welcoming. We're actually gonna cooperate with it, not run away frighteningly and fight it.
Since I'm very sure of it, I would have really loved to warn you and encourage you to enjoy what's left of your lives before the end starts and all that fluffy shit, but sadly it's just too late.
It's already started, slowly and unhurriedly. We're already dying. Right now, at this very moment, the end is processing and we're being deleted gradually from existence like a bunch of unwanted files vanish into the recycle bin of an antic computer.
Let me give you a more human example: you know that little tiny white feathery flower that we just love to blow off? We're being wiped off existence now. Slowly.
Our interior belongings are being blown away, our presentiment, our senses and our perception of things. Of course our bodies come last in the process as they are the least important.
Death is the living proof of what I'm talking about, after the power responsible for accomplishing the end of the world is done blowing a human being off the universe, they just drop dead. If you're still alive, it's just a matter of time till the processing of deletion of all your sensuous belongings is completed.
Nothing has a meaning now. Haven't you noticed?
Food tastes bland lately. Even our most favorite. We either eat frenziedly or sadly like an invisible element is stuffing our mouths with food forcibly.
Movies suck, nothing seems to impress us anymore.Music is losing it's meaning, and we are no longer strongly interested in it like we used to be.We stopped doubting the existence of God, we stopped trying to prove anything at all.Relations have become forlorn and boring.Politics just keep getting worse, we witness massacres everyday and we just stopped giving shit.Haven't you noticed how forgetful and sluggish we became?
It's because our interests, our memories, our energy, our appetite, all the fads, the internet, our feelings, our hair, our love of music and art, our desire to complete anything, our shirt buttons, our hair pins, our brain convolutions and our favorite books, everything is being wiped off existence, and the end of the world as we know it has already started.
