Suicide and Starvation Is the Future
Like a lot of failed writers, I also wrote a book that predicted the future. I was ridiculed as an alarmist. Everything I wrote about has come true. There will be no tomorrow. No horizon. No hope. That book’s name was “Genocide.”
Laugh. Ban me. I don’t do science fiction.
I write about what has happened. What is happening. And what will happen. I do not expect a single individual of our species to believe me. Believing me is irrelevant.
It’s worse than we are willing to conclude. Our culture was badly designed in the first place. Capitalistic patriarchal hierarchies all fail. In a century, America will disappear. Dangerous idea. Slaves will be the poor. Racial minorities will have been worked to death. They will not exist. There will be a century of other viral attacks. Today, we can’t comprehend that, and we are not making plans for the coming ravages. Our leadership is a fraud held together by lies. We cannot even bring ourselves to say lies. We say falsehoods. The word carries no responsibility. No one will take responsibility for climate change. There will be no crops to sustain cultures whose development has unleashed so many horrors that we look around for who to blame, and in that context, genocide after genocide.
Most people on the planet will kill themselves. Suicide will be ordinary. There will be nothing to live for. There is nothing to live for now.
Starvation itself will eat us alive. Grim.
We are not smart. We will say no one could have predicted this. We are articulating that now.