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So yes, many of us feel this helplessness that blows our minds, makes us feel off from morning to night. But how many are there for whom it doesn’t even cross their minds? Or maybe just briefly, for ten seconds, like oh, it’s sad, you know, next through.

The West is not just a civilization; it is founded on genocide, slavery, pillaging, and systematic ecological destruction. Its wealth rests on the violent expropriation of bodies and land, and its “progress” is inseparable from this structural violence. We are products of this system, shaped by its codes, its fears, its imposed desires, a machine that molds our bodies, our minds, our silences.

Breaking free from this “thing” demands a radical decolonization of our imaginations.

What is a fatality right now is capitalism. It is the biggest problem on Earth today.

It owns the land, the ports, the flows, the cables, the weapons, the banks, the platforms, the images, the patents, the algorithms, the seeds, medicine, water.

It controls even our desires. Even our gestures of tenderness. Even our dreams of freedom. It is no longer a system. It is the atmosphere, the norm, the architecture of everything, of dying.

Even our revolts are commodified. Everything we create, it knows how to absorb, transform, and sell. And if it cannot, it crushes.

Oui, it's a fatality.

Not because it is invincible.

But because it holds everything needed to fight it.

And we, in the global North, refuse to ask the only question that truly matters:

What are we willing to lose?

Not posts, not cry, not donate, but LOSE. Comfort. Stability. Safety. Work. Time. Ego. Lifes.