i know virtually nothing of this karma thing except what i hear, and i
have heard little that has stuck between the ears for me to speak one
way or the other personally… i mean this isn’t even a holiday worth
taking time for, suffering the natural fury has astounded the world
over, and still there is no hyper science fiction quick fix to what we
live within… the atmosphere may seem thin, and the warping polar ice
caps give way to more liquid year after year, even in a prolonged suck
that our species has gifted upon the mother earth as enslaved by our
whim she is… the chains cosmic and heavy with the gravity of the
situation, but we still bleed the bitch dry of human wealth to shift the
power struggle yet again, so that others fears and hatreds might
harvest another crop of sacrifices to ancient pagan gods now not so
pagan… the “saints” ascertain where we live in the zip codes, like the
piss running down the pant leg wet and warm, and begin their atrophied
assaults on the less cunning humans so comforted and well-fed… so what
of this high that it seems so many officious people believe they have
the born instinct to afford the right to lead a people collectively for a
purpose?… we see it everyday, pistol-whipped and nipple-fed, the
everyday sheltered populace in their witty fashion apparel… if the
groundhogs eat our flesh, sew the better seeds i say, and forget about
the past with all its myriad functioning things… the better to make us
all martyrs, eh, give us free choice individually to eliminate a single
voice collectively….or have i said these things before?… i wonder…
