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I hear a cry, I see the suffering. Dressed in crêpe, the measure was meted out. Humanity cries: Oh, forgive-forgive and let us live in survival. Look, we have already experienced way too much. Panic-stricken in anguish and sweat, we stand and tremble.

Our planet is slanting and warping in its orbit. She draws the scales closer like a magnet. The Cancer suddenly appears in the sky. I hear an astronomer call out: Oh, what else are we going to experience? With all the grief and suffering, there is little left to strive for.

In the African continent, a rift widens. Unexpectedly, it begins to tear open. With waves of the sea, which pour deeper and deeper into the interior. I see a thousand times a thousand birds of prey hovering in circles. Ready to
devour the big feast. I hear a cry, I see the suffering. And I know with abominations now as a measure woven throughout. Time is complete and the measure is finally meted out for humanity.