Tuesday, August 5, 2008

I'm tired of the madness called normalcy.

I am SURE that there are a lot of people out there who share my hatred of normalcy. People who believe that the corporate world, the respective governments of the various countries of this globe and all hardcore fundamentalist groups (religious or not) are all working together to ensure that we all live together in perfect turmoil and hopelessness. People who would wage war on warmongers and not innocent bystanders who try to live daily while hoping for an end to the suffering, the deaths, the famine...anything but their lives.

I say this because this 'normal' era in our planet's existence is anything but. To me, the level of love for wanton destruction is disconcerting, to say the least. More like fucking scary. It's all over the place.....this wanton destruction. Everywhere but where they were thought to be hidden.

"and in the news today, two suicide bombers caused the deaths of hundreds of people in..."

"other news...tomorrow is the day of execution for the man believed to be the mind behind..."

"YUBBULU-YUBBULU-YUBBULU-AAAAHYEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!......KABOOM!!!!!!!"

"four men were killed in a shootout between rival gangs in southern...."

"California and raped a sixteen-year-old mother of two before killing her by slitting..."

"I'LL POP A CAP IN YO' ASS, BITCH!!!"

What the fuck ever happened to living as one brotherhood worldwide? That was meant to be a credo for life, not some bloody phase like Tevin Campbell (is that brother stil around, does anyone know?). But no, we STILL have to deal with racial, religious and many other forms of segregation and discrimination. And as it gets worse by the second, the numbers of born, unborn and stillborn children are on the rise. Trying to raise a child in these unfair times is suicidal, if the child doesn't kill you first. And then there is AIDS. The strongest condom ably lubricated with industrial-strength bleach can't contain it, so we fucking with naked dicks and pussies. I mean, think about it. If rubbers can't save you, then nothing can. Therefore, throw all caution to the wind and all flesh to vultures.

It's sad. The only good thing is freedom of speech, and that is worth nothing without some form of action to back it up. Pump the message into the mainstream via music on the net, slip it in the radio station, publish lyrics, get them to the libraries, talk to schools...the possibilities are endless. Proaction wins hands down, any given day. Make them listen, then listen to them. Feedback is necessary to determine the next move.

There is so much to be done...and so little time to do it all. Our days are now numbered by the individual lazy, jealous idiots that should know better than to covet everyone else's stuff. As for the powers that be, they are nothing more than pawns who slave after their own egos. I say we put them in a bubble just like in Simpsons, and then blow them to fuck up. But that's just me...do you hear that, CIA spooks?

I out.

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