What will the future bring, we can only speculate about years, does anything look positive, with all the talk of fears.
There is always A war somewhere on this earth every day, no one ever wins, if you count the lives that are taken away.
The talk of world peace, you hear about it all of the time, it doesn't seem much more than words from someone's mind.
There has to be good things happening, on this planet everyday, but the news is about the worst every way.
Have we hit the peak, of productive human civilization today, now we wait for self destruction, to take away.
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Have we hit the peak of human destruction? Alarming urgency about what we are heading towards.