Tuesday, June 7, 2016

Mankind - Bored To Tears, Amused To Death and Off To Mars

Full Documentary 2016, With vanity being at the bleeding edge of a great many people's psyches, in addition to being entertained right around twenty-four seven and the moment fulfillment of their needs and needs, one may trust that mankind is very much fulfilled by life. Not genuine, I,m apprehensive, the same number of gripe about being exhausted - nearly to death - and they swing to hallucinatory prompting medications to deliver illusions, to expending hazardously deadly opiates; and doing the most peculiar things to improve their lives.

Full Documentary 2016, With world pioneers plotting and arranging their New World Order plans, containing which regions of the world will be focused next for creator wars and planner wrongdoings, as outlined by them to spread destruction with the sole motivation behind controlling the world and it's populace. These are the recreations played by them, also the colonization of Mars, which is set for the year 2023 in light of the fact that "we", humanity, have squandered planet earth.

Also, with the greater part of mankind living wildly bustling lives, unmindful of the truths of reality and the hereafter, do we ever ponder what we look like from space, past our side of the equator? Envision being an outsider researcher who is watching mankind self destruct and junk our God-given planet with a perspective to colonize and waste another.

Full Documentary 2016, An extraordinary tune by Roger Waters entitled 'Entertained To Death' communicates his musings superbly on this subject. The melody paints the photo of regular life with celebrations and jubilees, hustling autos, models wearing the most recent in design, the extravagant eating of caviar, kids strutting their stuff in Melrose, while an outsider anthropologist watches from a far distance, attempting to make sense of what is going on to the species on Earth.

Here is a little passage from the verses:

"... furthermore, out in the valley, warm and clean, the minimal ones sit by their TV screens. No musings to think, no tears to cry, all sucked dry - down to the final gasp... "

The essence of the matter, the climactic proclamation in the tune is, "... And afterward the outsider anthropologists conceded they were still confounded, yet on taking out each other purpose behind our pitiful end, they logged the main clarification left. This species has interested itself to death. No tears to cry, no sentiments left, this species has diverted itself to death."

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