We the People will be alone when Climate Change reaches its zenith of extreme acts of a system that extrapolates to a constant of deadly change.
I have written two Poems. One I finished on Anzac Day and at 6.30 am on that day I stood alone on the Western side of the Anzac Bridge in Sydney and read out my Anzac Tribute.
They (our Governments) shake hands with Government who lock up their citizens because of their ethnic group or faith, who put them in labour camps, and who shoot then without trial.
Your soul will be sent to Hell for an eternity for God knows that you did not stand for Good but you laid down for Evil to run its searing rake of corrupted religion over the stinking mire of false human rights you proclaim to the World.
I have put my theory as a warning to those who should have the Intelligence to agree with me but alas it seems we must wait for Armageddon to prove me right.