Exist or not exist: that is OUR question:
Whether to ignore the logical and enjoy
The fruits of a culture of outrageous fortune,
Or to stand against its wave of self-consummation,
And, by calming the surge, end it. To die, to sleep –
But to dream no more. No minds of men, no women’s
Hope. No matter at all if by our endless
Propagation we have consumed it all.
The Universe needs us. Without us it is but
Object unknown. Object without knowing-subject
Does not exist.
We need the world and yet we beat it, punish
It as if we loathed it. Like a de Sade
With his sluts, so are we to the world.
To be or not to be, it is time to face the question
In an adult way, responsibly, for the other
Option, our only other option, is our complete
Annihilation…