HISTORY OF THE END OF THE WORLD

"Who am I? What am I doing here? Why do they think I am insane?" These questions keep me busy at night-time. Like in a warzone, people stay inside at night. Leaving the world to itself and its insane mechanisms, rituals and human hidden acts. Most of them only mean a short escape from the monkey-island they live on. Even the beautiful morninghours, they spend sleeping, with their curtains closed. In the meanintime their mind and body are microwaved and programmed to survive another day. This intense and effective way of controling the behaviour of crowds. and even that of a single individual, is operational 24/7. Slowly human society slides into a worldorder, dominated by white, chauvenistic, agressive macho's, which let most of the work be done by subordinate, dumbed-down  humans. though they preferred machines. In this way the Elite controlles the world and a old-boys-cybernetwork which surroundes the planet.
All went well according to their ornagrams, schedules and plans. Soon total domination was expected to be possible.