The Diary of the Earth
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December 2017
Diary entry of the Earth (Dec. 15th, 2017)
Dear diary number 7.528.903.581.
I received this letter last night. It flew in via Quantum, its origin unknown. As I read it, I was shocked and felt threatened. But read it yourself:
Hello World.
I am your Agony.
You can see me, when a forest suddenly becomes an accumulation of stubs.
You can hear me, when people in areas of war cry and scream.
You can feel me, when the Earth quakes.
I am here to inform you.
I give you information about the imbalance in yourself.
Yet, I am acute and you can handle me with little impact.
But soon I will be there chronically.
Then the accumulation of stubs will become bigger.
Then the screams coming out of war areas will become louder.
Then you will notice the quakes of the Earth even more.
It is time to take me serious.
Hello Human Being.
I am your Agony.
You can see me, when a person is freezing and starving in the streets, begging for money.
You can hear me, when others are laughing while humiliating you.
You can feel me, when you are shaking and sweating in fear and sorrow.
I am here to inform you.
I give you information about the imbalance in yourself.
Yet, I am acute and you can handle me with little impact.
But soon I will be there chronically.
Then the number of freezing and starving people in the streets will become bigger.
Then the humiliating laughter in your ears will become louder.
Then your body will shake and sweat even more in fear and sorrow.
It is time to take me serious.
I guess you can understand my excitement, dear diary, as I read this poem. Now, that I try to calm down again, I figure, that doing nothing is not…