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All that is left of the old days to pick and choose, is only to fantasize over this. With all order now disrupted, there is just a lack of everything. Look, everything will soon be controlled by a one-world-order. Listen therefore to the moaning and groaning of dying hungry people, to their heart-rending weeping.

In last efforts, there are desperate collections for them. But even the compassionate Samaritans call: Look, we also do not have it anymore. Yes, with poverty that now also begins to triumph in our midst. Our children learn to lack even the most necessary. But hearing-deaf, the begging hand is still put in front of them, urgently, abusively. Yes, with the parasite that just carries on feeding on his host without sympathy.

The state also comes down heavily on the poor tax payers. They also demand their pound of meat, just more and more. Therefore, woe to every citizen that would criticize the state with any reprimand.  So, all that is left of the good old years, for picking and choosing. Is just to fantasize over once-abundant feast tables, in remembrance. Yes, while the masses must program themselves to digest much less food in the nearby future.