I hear a voice calling: Oh disaster upon disaster, where is the intelligent reasoning or the common sense. Then I saw a green pasture and in the middle thereof, there is a shaky, poorly built cattle kraal. In this cattle kraal there are three very fat cattle that begin to furiously bang each other with the head and from their hooves that furiously trample around, there comes smoke, sulphur and a nasty vapor.

Again I hear the voice calling: Woe oh woe, behold, the entire country will soon burn. The voice calls again, look, a darkness is rolling in, in the form of a pitch-black wall and in this dark night there is no light or lamp that is shining to give a little light. All infrastructures were pawned cheaply, including the soul. Therefore, nobody can see their own hands before their eyes in this dark state.

Behold, the children of this country now become completely cheeky and unstoppably impudent and they do not take notice of any authority or any police official. From all political sides, nobody is doing their bit anymore, because the cattle just continue banging each other for power and money