Espiral de Silencio

Everything's fine, everything's wrong, depending on how you look at it.
I don’t know, I don’t feel the same being stuck like this...
it still doesn’t convince me.
I felt them howling and I walked into the burning Pasteur
looking for something that’s not there, that wasn’t;
I only saw those cages, the eyes, the stares,
like they were saying "get me out of here."
Then I thought that if we have to hear
about every species condemned to our judgment,
we could sit down and drive ourselves crazy
with all the years we have left to live and more.
Everyone, all the time,
wants everything at the same time, all in the same place.
All day long traffic, war, violence, recklessness...
too much humanity.
We’re going to end up alone. We’re already so alone,
don’t underestimate the end.