FLUXUSSPEECH

Folks hear let me tell you, life must venture already entirely. Once upon a time the old fairy tales and also the good end end. The end is lets say now first to all you people , must venture already entirely the whole life.
Apocalypse now and not too tightly. You eat me persons abundant and every day with your cutlets on the plates.
Cannibals altogether. Death of hunger every year anew is your blame. The consumism of your greed is misery of the billions. You live grease like the maggots in that bacon. What remains you of the art is only the aesthetics of the goods. Culture- consciousness industry you always the brains wash. Alienated are you it's true. Objectified, quite damned, dulls. Trivial are your existences. You seek the sense, will find it never thus. You believe in nothing, thou nihilist. That creates nothing only nothing daily newly. The hell is for many peoples. Death also oft justice and innocence. The Ausschwitz entire countries are now. Mushroom cloud death, that lurks next door. There passes no longer million fold protest. Away the monopoly capitalism must quickly before it's too late for us and our earth. The catastrophy of the eco system is alive from day to day and sour rain. Forests in masses, the rain forest lung has already cancer. No whale, no Elephant and rhino, tiger more in sea and jungle. Life dies in the momentum in each second . Billion years evolution you extinguish it. Eat not only persons, eat the planet in the whole. Yet so it be alas, always luxury and swaggering coaches The greed, the money God, envy and pride your sign. Degenerate up to the bones thou are altogether. You are system, the election cross downfall and expression of your slavery. Godless volumes, hypocrite crowd. Only lies and the moral only doubly. Everyone is not so and the minority shall win. We are the stuff dreams are made of. And the moral of the tale: Bu, that do not say to you that is the Christmas surprise. The rest is silence.