Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Tek No Lege

Will digitize your life, then not save it, erase everything you believe in, then change the meaning. We have become slaves to the deletion of our existence, nothing more than internet radio stations, software to doctor your Mexico vacation pictures, and applications that can put all of us in the proper direction to spend cash. Bug me some more to the point of exhuastion, where being rationale no longer matters, having mind splitting headaches can be laughed off by the rest of the population. Do not fool yourself day after day, the beers, the sports, the television comedies, and recreational drugs will never mask the fact that we are only a very small portion of a leaning tower on the verge of collapse, which will wipe out all music, art, dance, and theater. Industry can never die, as long as someone can make billions marketing coupons on the internet; the desire to fleece the general public shall never end, they deserve it. Gathering like animals before the slaughter, get the axes, the sharpened knifes, and the meat grinders, no one will notice or care. Line everyone up, day after day, week after week, aren't we missing something, a connective tissue that once gave all of us a reason to stand together. Where did that fabric go? Have we abandoned the American Dream, to settle on survival, a chore that is becoming more and more of an intense struggle day after day, with each new generation to send the oldest into the holding pens for execution, can you take much more of it, probably so, most people do, not me, why stand for this, rather just lay it out there, already lost 3 pages of a story tonight to technology, going to have to go back to pen and pad or more narcotics to make any sense.

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