Happy Hours

domesticated animals will poison themselves

willingly,

         on the regular for funsies

           to break the monotony of being owned outright . . .

　

some things are tradition like that.

like an unrealized cost of labor, occasionally called addiction. . .

*what is ubiquitous

an unrelentingly powerful urge to make one's surroundings - more quiet.

　

human kinds of all kind

put upon,

prefer the fantasy,

to the revolutionary

blood of reality.

  (we don't live that long, anyways)

but nonchalantly,

because only a person is smart,

while the crowd remains stupid

(dumb and neutralized)

en masse we can be placated into almost anything.

           - Anything -

"war is supposed to be the chaos in between peace; a means to an end. a population must be predominantly numb, fully retarded, or criminally coerced to allow it constantly as a state of affairs. .... "

- i'm far too drunk to remember who said that

*such is life

                    now born to be scammed (for ad revenue**)

                        ** conflict is profitable

i don't like myself

Author's Note