The beginning of the end calls for drastic measures. Can we adapt? How so, when we cannot even agree on lunch?
Please work on perfecting your own human warning siren. If it is good, we’ll publish it here. After the spring season we’ve had this time around, get loud and proud with your personally developed human warning siren. The weather will only grow more intense.
Support the human warning sirens of loved ones and friends. Raise up the human warning sirens of our homeless and unemployed. Salute the human warning sirens of our devastated, once thriving communities. Get creative with it and do not fear sharing audibly in public forums. Be thankful if it be the case that you are presently stable and healthy.
To translate, the comic effect of the human warning siren is merely secondary, because it is an individual outcry. Nothing austere about it. No question of shame. If we laugh it is simply out of empathy. If we cry, we are hopeful of a swift return to laughter.
Primarily the human warning siren generally means: Okay. I’ve had enough. What else can you show me? As if we are laughing and crying simultaneously. Until the day it happens to ourselves.
Or, simply, the human warning siren means: God Help Us All.