Kaos

It is the nature of the human being to believe in something divine to make sense of own life, especially when we no longer know how to justify our actions or are unable to obtain what we desire, then we appeal to our God or even worse, we blame him, our scapegoat, for our mistakes, because he has to It's someone's fault that our battered pine forest is going to waste. Paradoxically, I drew a hypothetical divinity who is tired of hypocrisy and ignorance. race of humanity, enjoys hitting the earth with rackets because not even it, by now, he knows how to fix it.

The real fault?: "As intelligent beings, we are only victims of our ignorance."