Time – years, centuries, millennia – our life is drawing to a close.
Happiness disappears as if it was a dream. A dream? Like a grain of sand blown away by the wind.
Humans can no longer understand themselves. They no longer sow, nor do they reap. They fly between skies and oceans. We humans disappear in the circle of time, until black flags blow on contaminated soil. The beauty of this world drowned in the abyss of endless litter.
The world is sinking into chaos. The only question is when. The apocalypse, the end of time and of the world, is the annihilation of mankind.