It\u2019s Halloween, and the monsters have something to tell us.
As darkness wraps around us on the evening of the 31st, a creature rises from the shadows; embodying the cynicism of capitalism and the leaders obsessed with profit and power, ready to drive others to burnout, to war, to racism. Fed by the very destruction they unleash upon the world.
The legion of the damned keeps watch.
A serpent\u2019s tongue, uncoiled, to better speak ill of others.
Lips in chains, held tight by the leash of infernal lobbies that dictate their speech.
Long pointed ears, hungry for rumor and quick to twitch at the faintest gossip.
A straw plunged into the brain, feeding the court of hybrid demons with fresh ideas, thirsty for the imagination of others.
The symbol of the inverted dollar as a corrupted third eye, guiding every gesture through greed and avarice.
Hidden somewhere within this tortured face, the soul of this once-human, corrupted monster struggles to escape from hell.
In the end, the only true winner? The little worm, an insatiable scavenger, feasting endlessly on the decay of the corrupt.
A wink to death itself: no matter our social status, our wealth, or our privilege, we all end up beneath the earth, devoured by worms.
On this Halloween night, let us remember: each of us carries a curse within.
Willingly or not, we have all been the ghost in someone else\u2019s story, guided by the shadow of ego, the spell of competition, or the incantation of pride.
Trick or treat\u2026 and good candy hunting tonight. \ud83c\udf83 \ud83e\udddf
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C\u2019est Halloween, et les monstres ont quelque chose \u00e0 nous dire. Alors que les t\u00e9n\u00e8bres nous enveloppent au soir du 31, une cr\u00e9ature surgit des ombres ; elle incarne le cynisme du capitalisme et de dirigeants obs\u00e9d\u00e9s par le profit et le pouvoir, pr\u00eats \u00e0 pousser les autres au burn-out, \u00e0 la guerre, au racisme. … <\/p>\n