The Passenger From The Future Imagine this situation, that if I tell the people that I have set the fate of my star, that I come from a future that I didnt spotted in my mind. The worlds economy enters in colapse, the society begin to change, I can foresee the earths soul on fire. I, that always thought that the world would come to an end with bombs, but maybe Im still right about this. Somehow the future shines in a splinter of a mirror, I was ignorant once, my contact with nature was very little. I have this hability to see and feel the truth, and the scenario is a deadly one. I was taught the same as you, I was polite, I was curious, questioning matters beyond my reach, and today here I am. Not humble, but proud and ready for a change, to correct my mistakes, to understand what is really important. I have a choice. Im only a passenger back in time, a few years, an oracle, and you may question yourselves how is it possible. How is it possible for ideas to travel in time? How can we carry such burden, I realized that we just have to. An idea is for you what for me is a glimpse on the future. I felt it on the internet, the answer was always in a few words, the answer for all kind of lies. The currency system is one of the greatest lies of mankind, a single brick on the wall of shame, and that is because we allow this system to control and enslave people. If the system can afford to let people starve and die, to be diseased and poisoned by the food chain, than where is hope. Is another war going to change anything? The future is shattered, sing to havoc, the earth soil is grey, is anyone going to ever forgive us? Do you expect fairness? Newborns will cover their faces with scorn and hate, they wont forgive the ashes, the tears, the waste, they wont forget a brick on the wall. I sincerely hope for that, this is the future.
Posted on: Sat, 02 Nov 2013 04:21:35 +0000