The Beginning of the End...

This is the beginning of the end. The empire is falling in its own weight. The world was never as frightening as it is now. Nobody feels safe any more. There is a very grim situation the entire human race had never seen a horrible condition before. In every corner of the world, people are looking at the skies hoping the Maseha to come and heel their wound, but it is not going to happen. I am not an Ethest: I am myself looking at the skies and praying, but I know he is not coming. The pain we are feeling now is our own created. The world is not sustainable any more.