Saturday, July 18, 2009

It's been a long time since I left you

This is the greatest big bamboozle I have had time to live through. I know I could be just be just shy of cynical enough that I want to scream from the rooftops, "THEY ARE TURNING YOU ON YOUR NEIGHBOR SO THEY CAN REAP THE FLESH OF THE BOTH OF YOU!".

But I know they will not listen. Each time these short-termed myopic opportunists we call the Amerikan boobus is offered the leash to his neighbor he is more than eager to allow a leash on himself.

The inevitability of large scale societal correction on the horizon almost makes me believe in a caring god, but the violence that comes with it reminds me not to bother myself with frivolous thoughts of divinity and to concern myself only in the struggle for humanity.

Monsters in the closet. Monsters in the closet. Too well fed to come out. The blood pooling through the crack on the wood is yours and their own. They will hunger soon. I am afraid. I am resolute. Their future is not my own/ come come and play let the cordite sound of the scents of your dismay.