Good day, the world lies in ruins. I gather them up. From this, I build new structures. I construct new cities. One can live in them. Or navigate around them extensively. This piece of literature greets you before it pulls you down into the abysses of a world that resonates with something within us, as it is very familiar to us. It is our world! When reading Bernemann's book, it feels as if someone has finally taken off our rose-colored glasses, yes, beaten them off our heads. In a poetic clarity, he celebrates a massacre of life that fascinates while simultaneously repelling.