And now when I get out of my home
in the small hours of morning, with
my shopping bag, eager to avoid
an allegiance to a society with so
many hungry desperate faces! I just want
to think about a time when there was more
space between people and less convolutions
arising out of degenerate expectations. I can’t even
remember if Mars was too small for
its millions. Or that any civilisation is always infiltrated
by evil as it progresses! And that its denizens not only
come to terms with the evil, but also enjoy its
conveniences in a morbid smugness. I am just sick and tired of
my eternal slavery for people who can’t
tell any difference between right and wrong,
astuteness and falsehoods, a piece of salvation and a
peace brought on by the connivance of lewd powers!
They all certainly cannot ably draw the distinction
between convenience and conviction. I am tied to
the peanuts of Services Australia with a heavy chain
of penury and prison. And if I swear by my loyalty
to my self-assertion and self-esteem, the arms of
an illegitimately probate system swoop down on me
as if I were a fugitive prey. I have never been modest when
it came to calling out the impious perversions of
politicians; just as they obviate a power to manipulate
my miracle-working authentic genius. I can spite the hand that
feeds me the peanuts for their mendacity and their desire to
have me return their alleged (dis)favours with provident fruit.
I don’t want to be force-fed with illusionist fodder.
I shun every evil like I have always done for eternity!
I am a wise righteous being compelled to the indignity of
a vulnerable fool. I feel adamant to return my being
compromised, with the force of all my adroitness!
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