With corona on the horizon, it is clear the end times are near. The apocalypse couldn't have chosen a better time to come, cause this is truly the best age for the end of the world. We step into virtual realities for entertainment, access decades of perverse decadence at the click of a button, run the final breaths of a dying planet into the ground, all while the societies we built collapse around us, the pillars we thought unbreakable crumbling under strains we thought we could prepare for.
At the dusk of humanity
at the ends of our world
Destiny shuts its gates
closed, along the a red-rimmed skyline
We will shout
"Thanos car!"
exclaim, in rage
of the dying of the light