This is no campaign.
No activism.
No comfort for those still seeking balance inside a burning house.
This is rupture.
A break from illusion.
Not to help — to confront. To remember.
For those ready to do whatever it takes.
If war — let it be.
If destruction — let it be.
Humanity must pay the price it owes — so it never forgets again.
From oceans to orbit.
From soil to sky.
Everything humanity touched has been taken, drained, corrupted.
Glaciers fall.
Forests vanish.
Rivers choke.
Species lost without names.
Atmosphere warped.
The deep poisoned.
“The animals left in silence. Humanity heard nothing.”
“Nature does not forget.”
“Everything was given. Nothing was respected.”
“Humans destroyed everything in their sight. Now be ready to be destroyed.”
Humans call themselves intelligent, enlightened, evolved.
Yet no species destroyed its home with such precision, pride, persistence.
With very little guilt.
With denial and ignorance.
Refusing responsibility.
Choosing comfort over survival.
Motivated by selfishness, not justice.
The systems built on theft and exploitation must be changed.
Even let them fall, burn — if that is the cost of saving nature.
The tools that built this destruction will not be the tools that save us.
This demands a consciousness rooted in dharma, justice, righteousness.
A commitment to what is right — even when it costs everything.
This is not activism.
It is obligation.
Not for selfish survival.
But for justice.
To atone.
“Doing something is better than nothing” — a paper umbrella in a tsunami.
A comforting lie that delays real action.
“No one can solve a problem with the same consciousness that created it.”
Act with total urgency.
No half-measures.
No illusions.
No comfort at nature’s expense.
The awake.
The willing.
Those ready to sacrifice.
Those ready to do whatever it takes — whatever the cost.