abandonedin dangerous watersthat seethe and roilwith the blood of compatriotswe tread but lightly and in silenceas the sharks do take what they willespeciallyfrom our conspicuous few whyare we not the powerwe professand prefer to be don’t wearen’t we is it really so easyfor the theyto find that distractive sweet spotwe seem to craveand almost always [...]
from lord of the slumsto casinos and banksthe he who would be kingnow controls all the tanks you thought he was crazybefore the court adjournedbut you ain’t seen nothin’he’s got money to burn money to burnmoney to burnyou ain’t seen nothin’now he’s got money to burn the man who controlsthe executive chiefactuarial guruan algorithmic thief [...]
in the before timewhen tv nationwasthe people when its final demisecould only be seenin richly colorfulorganic marketsand vibrantmulticultural spaces the emergent empiresuddenly belched fortha foul-smelling massthat was the hewho would eventually be the mad king as expected by his makersthis nascent demagogueimmediately began his campaignof consumption and criminality and soon all was readyto enter the [...]
forty-somethingswith nothing to donow that all their stupid dogshave caught the proverbial car it’s not their faultreallyuncle joe has been slipping for awhileas the former long-format kingnow reduced to the lazy-thinkingfull-on sycophant suck-upto the real moneyhe always wanted to be how boring this new worldof constant click-bait clip warswaged by the next-gen generalsus old farts [...]
whereis salvationwhen so manylike childrento the windwill be and whyhast thou forsakenof this worldwhen sufferingto the lastdo thee don’t cry for methe depths of my heartshall not despairno one is thereso don’t cry for me as deaththe final secretenters the roommy mortal souland thy fateforesee a windowinto the futureand only lightoutside tormentfrom the mountainsto the [...]