You have (somehow) caught fire. (In the list of things to catch in life, fire is not highly recommended).
In this fascinating situation, you are - as per your brain's programming and available talents - panicking with full enthusiasm and energy. That's because your life matters to you.
Just before your whole life starts a tiresome recap of itself...

You see a swimming pool right next to you.
You saw hope.THEY all did.
You knew you would be saved. They ALL did.
But as you jumped in the pool you got hit by a torpedo and you died.
(Yes, they laughed. THEY all DID).
Don't ask me how did that come there as YOU are the one who caught fire, in the first place.
(Moving on, with slightly drained enthusiasm and energy).
So that's what happens when you destroy the environment and build bombs. Vengeance strikes. And it hurts. People die. And you are people. To be exact, you are one people.
Save trees, they're better than people. Because no tree ever made a torpedo. And it won't set you on fire. Actually it'll catch fire for you. Ask the family of firewood if you don't believe me.
That's true love.
