THE PLANET OF LOSERS

Once a while ago, we have lived on a Blue marble, beautiful planet within one of many solar systems of the universe

Many lived there before

None trying to destroy the only home he has

It was a home of many including the human rase which members call themself THE RULER OF THE WORLD, THE LORD OF CREATION.

Until one and tiny “creature” came and the rulers and lords lock themself behind thick walls into loneliness which should mean personal safety.

Day after day, one by one, following the orders of the servants of DEAD GIANTS we cover our faces, stay home and die.

No plan is needed. No barbed wire. Observance cameras and one´s own “smart” phone are enough to keep you away of others crushing the force of humanity to hu-man, scared blind follower of instructions which does not need to have a sense.

The Leaders of the world met frequently before the global shutdown imposed. The same leaders to be seen on screens only. Where are they? Why disappeared before others received first orders?

Why no recovery plans discussed?

Why a BAN is understood as a SOLUTION?

Why ISOLATION means new SOCIALIZATION?

Why LOCKED DOORS means nef FREEDOM?

The man loos a face, covering emotion with a face mask, just the eyes remind visible, filled with fear from human touch.

100.000 newly infected every single day on a counter made by 17 years old, a counter of power which liability is limited to numbers approved and published by the servants of dead GIANTS. Right or Wrong, nobody care for the fear is bigger than the search for truth.

This should be the new normal?

This is heritage?

NAMELESS FEAR FILLED EYES?

Or do we get our names again, the meaning of our lives?

My name is Michael Rada and I am HUMAN

What about YOU?