Our politicians in Europe are conjuring up a world that will end in the downfall of Europe with attendant disasters.
Chapter 1 – The First Feeding Europe awoke to a new day, but the air was heavy with mistrust. Politicians had spoken for months about the necessity of saving the climate, and now the time for action had come. Denmark stood at the forefront, proud and determined, as if the nation carried the future of the entire continent on its shoulders.
In the barns, cows were forced to eat the new substance: Bovaer. A white powder, presented as the miracle that would reduce methane and save the planet. But behind the official speeches lay another reality. Farmers saw their animals grow weaker, and whispers spread among them that something was wrong.
In the cities, unrest grew. Taxes rose, billions disappeared into systems no one could explain, and the people began to ask: Where is the money going? Politicians responded with new promises, new speeches, new demands. But the answers never became clear, even as taxes and levies multiplied at a pace no one could keep up with.
A family on the outskirts of Copenhagen felt it first. They had always managed, but now the shelves were empty, and the children cried from hunger. The parents watched as hope slowly faded. They were not alone. Hundreds of thousands stood in the same situation. But their fate would become the symbol of what lay ahead, as anger against political oppression began to smolder.
In parliament, applause still rang out, while the people lost faith. A chasm opened between those who ruled and those who were ruled. And in the shadows, trusted figures began to whisper of revenge. If cows could die from Bovaer, so could politicians.
Europe stood on the brink of something new. Not a green revolution, but an uprising born of hunger, mistrust, and rage.
Chapter 2 – Fields of Steel
While politicians stood before cameras repeating their empty speeches, the world’s population grew to over nine billion souls. All needed food, but the fields could no longer keep up.
Fields of grain, which for centuries had nourished the people, were replaced by steel fields – endless rows of solar panels that glittered in the sun but gave no bread. Wind turbines rose as cold monuments across the landscape, surrounded by roads, cables, and foundations that suffocated nature.
There was no longer room for animals to graze. No cows, no sheep, no horses. The land was seized for projects that produced electricity, but never food. The people watched as the fields disappeared, while politicians spent time and resources restricting the necessary production of food and drink.
The population grew relentlessly, but the shelves grew emptier. A quiet desperation spread, first as whispers, then as shouts. Everyone knew patience had a limit.
What awaited when the people’s anger exploded, no one could say for certain. But one thought hung like a shadow over Europe: it would not be pretty. And everyone knew who the anger would strike when the limit was finally reached.
Chapter 3 – The Time of Darkness
The time of darkness came suddenly and without warning. Thick clouds and ash from distant volcanoes hid the sun, and the world sank into a sinister twilight. It was not only the light that vanished — the wind died as well. Wind turbines stood still like silent monuments, and electricity disappeared from the entire continent.
Shops were emptied within days. No one could cook, for firewood, coal, and gas had been banned by climate measures. Electricity, once the lifeblood of society, was gone. Emergency generators hummed briefly, but one by one they fell silent, drained of fuel.
Everything stopped. We heard the cries of the elderly and sick, suddenly left without aid. We heard children weeping from hunger. And we heard the desperate shouts of adults calling on politicians for help. But help never came.
Europe slid into a Ragnarok no one had imagined. History echoed with terrifying clarity: France in the 1780s, when furious crowds stormed the streets, capturing nobles, priests, and politicians, while the guillotine ran hot and heads rolled.
A grim memory from the past now threatened to become reality again — but this time on a far greater scale. The uprising already smoldered beneath the surface, and the continent stood on the edge of a collapse that could engulf all of Europe.
Chapter 4 – The People Rise
France, Holland, Germany, England, Spain, and Greece – one by one the nations were struck. Invasions, wars, and economic collapse suffocated Europe’s heart. Millions died, and the continent sank into chaos.
I ask myself: Was this truly what the politicians wanted? To eradicate people and animals in pursuit of their blood‑red visions of a utopia that could never exist?
But I stop my dark reflections here. For in the end, it is not the politicians, but the people, who decide how the world shall be shaped.
May a new world rise – built by the people, not by rulers. A world where no one suffers hunger, where love and positive knowledge take the lead, and where all living beings are given their rightful place.
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