Oh just listen to the tick-tock, tick-tock of the Big Ben clock and know that England’s outlook becomes cloudy and dull. Listen to the Speaker’s incoherent chatter in the English court and know that the medication and vaccine will anyway implode with consequences. The use of language and choice of words in that parliament now becomes slightly aggressive, rude, abusive and rough.

Just listen to the tick-tock, tick-tock of the Big Ben clock and know that between Laborer and Conservative there is no approval or any praise. Therefore listen to the old queen shuffling in her slippers through the corridors of Buckingham palace. Yes, in the very last shift of this period know that the dwindling light has already diminished. Therefore, survival at the cost of everyone suddenly becomes seriously rough. Look, in unprecedented unemployment, multitudes sit with unpaid leave and nobody makes use of the dirt cheap offers of holiday resorts.

Oh just listen to the monotonous tick-tock, tick-tock of the Big Ben’s time clock and know that the masses will soon ran amuck. Someone plays with deadly poison and it is the personal chef of a big one of the world. In a planned assassination from the ranks of the Masons, so meticulously plotted, a rifle shot resounds from up close, or is it from a drone, which will shock the world again. Or perhaps it is a germ, or perhaps it is Anthrax that ferments and boils in the world’s big witch- pot.

So just listen to the tick-tock, tick-tock of the Big Ben clock and know that many problems are coming for the Englishman, the Irishman and the Scott. From America to the furthest borders of the West, nothing goes well anymore. Therefore China throws a dice and it falls on a terrifying lot. With nowhere a bit a joy or any pleasure, the world economy is now pale.

Oh just listen to the monotonous tick-tock, tick-tock of Big Ben’s clock and know that the world church is fossilized in her own lie. Under hailstones, snowflakes and ice, many fields begin to rot in bad weather conditions. In unprecedented heat people stand without shame completely naked in the street, without their clothes. So just listen to the tick-tock of Big Ben’s clock and know that it is not yet the end of the Chinese-abomination-leap-year, yes the year of the rat.