You may think the only thing that is hopeless is death. What if death were the only hope?
Since no one is interested in true communication (old dear friends don't answer the third email,) the wonderful breakthrough of telecommunications in recent decades has only served as an advertising tool. In a society formed by individuals whose sole criterion of choice is to imitate the neighbor, this ubiquity of telecommunications has tied us together, tightening each day more the bond as it progresses, to the point that the only thing you can choose is color. Add to this the demographic growth, also exponential, and there you have your life and promising future: a one-way paved road with no exit to the slaughterhouse. Now you start to see death with different eyes, don't you?