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Consolation for the wicked.

so these animals that call themselves representatives of the ideal ‘Merikan way have been proven to be two-faced jackals and liars whose basest and most vile crime is the lack of any real remorse for their caustic actions against the people in their employ, the distortion shows through the evil grin used to make complacent their allies and the disputers who have the most humane compassionate concerns for human dignity, and the waves of panic-rippling influence transforms the social atmosphere into a paranoid stew of lost souls who only see following the orders of another as the means to an end… feeding on the corpses of the restless workers like carrion birds stalking the hordes like fundamentalist taskmasters doing their best to be the worst counterpart to this cosmic struggle between the slow momentum of the boulder being shoved further into the entrance to this cave-in, and the deep dark dead end ever moving further behind us as though into a hellmouth state, left with nothing but the bones of a civilization forced to starve out its true spiritual wealth beyond this darkened confusion… what alternative is there to this bizarre ritual of self-sacrifice in the slow and subtle small increments that erode the soul inside the person?… this is the disgrace that we generally feel as though it is us that needs to take up the slack for those others that get their way but share nothing with us except the pain, and even then their “contributions” are mild and ingenuous in the real range of human equality that most people have cast aside because of the acts of people we are fooled into trusting implicitly, the lobbyists in brain-Washing-ton DC throw money at the conspiratorial forces to make concrete their works to subdue humanity for more a profitable action with their rallying chanting evoking the violence of evil tailor-made to express the hatred for all things humane… how can we live with ourselves at this very critical juncture?… we treat each other like shit and burnt almonds in the space between awkward moments and dedicated focus, something few people can ever realize because of the vague statement “this is how the world works”, but like many other hard-and-fast rules is just an exaggeration to cover the bleak illusion with false hope… and hope is something we all seem to need or desire as reality because it tries to earnestly alleviate the suffering of humanity in a way that embraces the positive feedback loop supposedly at the heart of all things, and that the negative thoughts which abound are the result of many people all at once rejecting the positive out of some idiot misguided urge for rebellion and freedom from constraint, to a point this is true for both sides of the argument as the various generations change the face of the world while staying stagnant in their refusal to identify those other methods of making things happen for the more familiar safety of the personal comfort zone… many of us still defining our acceptable levels of comfort to each other, but Here it always shifts into pronounced imbalance before the collective has had enough of the brutal domineering that keeps the fight ever-fuming as the tension grows thick around those who think they know what to do, the distance between the informed and the ignorant is an arm’s length away as we pay out our energy in diluted forms by diminution as we are the ones responsible for making our obligations on time… reinforced by the plunderer’s urge to defeat the weaker soul from ever rising out of the cesspool, quality goes down the tubes when there isn’t enough free movement among the tribes, and the hostilities are somehow present in the approach toward this undesired tension as it fills the air like a foggy night wafting over everyone… the wicked sic their deep dark desires upon the uncertain majority as they crave a means outside of the constriction, offered false promises with smiling faces and pleasantries which are really nothing more than lip service paid to appear responsible, and all the little kids want to be just like this when the system refuses to change its act…

Thanks, khet.