Sys1: 1984 is now oh yes!
The world is truly our of balance and I can't think of anything that will bring it back in trim
The fire that is the "free" market burns mercilessly through the beautiful body that is the planet Earth, some people shout "She's screaming! Quench the flames with water!" whilst others chant, their brains stupified by the virus, "More fire! More fire! We can do anything, we just need more fire!".
The irony is that if any human were in the Earths position, i.e. infested with troublesome parasites that bored into their body to greedily feast on their blood, then the human host would more than likely apply a topical treatment of parasite killing cream straight away, get an early night and hope it was all better in the morning!
The cornucopian unlimited growth mantra always reminds of that marvelous Escher drawing, where the zombie like drones walk round the tower top, always marching up the stairs but never getting any higher, you'd think they'd cotton on after a few laps:
