> The tragic-comedy of tie-strangled yanged-out mostly white mostly male mostly mad power-crazed soul-abandoning socio-pathic narcissistic people-betraying nut-jobs that have seized power through brutal greed in total disregard of their responsibility to suffering humanity…absence of a sense of basic human dignity or compassion….not funny at all…. To these men presently installed in highly secured levels of political power which have at their fingertips a pen that could lift poverty from the shoulders of single mothers…or with ink erase the hold of the petroleum spirit on our planet…on our source of energy…on our education…on our future… Listen closely… For I am told by those who know that the Erinyes have been summoned… This be no time to fool around… The time is at hand…your hand… Move quickly now to open the windows… unlock the doors… Otherwise… they will come in the night in your dreams… and they will not cease until either you have seen this chance to live with us in this life... or continue in your darkest wet dream… None-the less…. Life will win… We shall continue.. the line will be held... Despite you… or better yet inspired by you.. The hand that dealt you a winner came with sharing instructions folded up in the original box the ones you never read… Youre reading now… Pillow talk for priests.. for politicians... Shiva awakes in the morning.. laying next to you in the motel bed.. no memory of the night… or even your turning out the light.. so bright... still time… old men… still time….
Posted on: Sat, 18 Oct 2014 14:15:25 +0000
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