Everything has a limited season, even with something insanely popular, ultimately the time’s up and it’s no longer relevant.
Like this last arduously long season of righteous hatred mixed with a flirtation of fascism.
At first glance it seems like it’s spread to darken the whole world, but if you look closer you’ll see that it’s time appears to finally be up.
It’s not sustainable anyway, a poison like that would eventually choke out even the strongest supporters.
On the one hand it’s amazing that it ever came to be. But there can’t be light without darkness, and people do naturally have a dark shadow themselves. That darkness was exploited, mostly for greed.
But there’s also the light. And I feel that the light is ready to have its time again. It can’t shine soon enough.