Where is the planet, and where are you...

 People, everyone who lives on planet Earth, I appeal to you, to everyone who hears me, reads my words, and I know very well that there are only a few of them, a drop in the ocean, but even this makes me happy, the spool is small, but dear  ...

 Of course, I can’t force you to believe me unconditionally, right away, right away, just because I try to speak as sincerely and honestly as possible, I’m no better than you, much less, no smarter, no more talented than many, so that you  They looked up at me in delight and caught my every word, froze and listened to my breathing...

 I will continue to be as brief as possible, because your patience is not endless, and after two such tedious paragraphs you will naturally get bored, turn my page and not recognize my, as usual, sad prophecy, prediction, foresight, very close to the reality of what can happen to us all  happen after some undetermined time.

 We, neither more nor less, and this is all humanity, according to the inexorable historical fate of social movements, must walk along the edge of the abyss at the will of those who have seized a dominant position in politics, in society, in the state, in the army and police, in the media, in  television, in propaganda, everywhere their power is higher than our desires, our naive aspirations.

 I don’t know which God we need to pray to so that we can do this, walk along the edge, that is, survive in a world that is sliding into the abyss, but all the signs that we are sliding there are appearing more and more clearly and definitely, then one,  then another, then the next point on the planet begins to blaze with the flames of strife and hatred, incandescent precisely by those who benefit from it, who simply need it, the selfish interests of big capital have no conscience, no humanity, no reason, even caution bypasses them when  A solid jackpot looms ahead.

 You will ask me, what do I need from you then, because even if you take my word for it, nothing will change from your knowledge of the truth, only your souls will be filled with sadness, so why torment them in vain, stir up your soul, plunge it into despondency  ?

 Apparently, in this particular case, a sweet lie is better than a bitter truth?

 Moreover, again, true, scientific knowledge will not save us from the impending catastrophe, and those who can save now do not represent any well-organized and united force, this active force will appear in them only when it becomes impossible to endure..  ... and for this, they, now well-fed and carefree, must be plunged into blood, death, destruction, hunger and cold... life must become unbearable for millions, so that it is millions who rise up against those who created all this expanding horror before our eyes. 

There is only one thing left for me to do, to warn you once again what can await us... but for now it’s not dripping over us...

 There will be an evening - there will be a conversation...

 It’s daytime outside for you and the sun is shining, you’re warm and comfortable... who can scare us to such an extent that we drop everything and go save the planet?

 Where is the planet and where are you?

 The bourgeois swamp is imperceptible, but it sucks in...