There seems to be a delicate balance between animal desire and human logic. The determinant factor in one’s own activity seems to take on a seriousness that defies same when measured against eventual mortality. What is the point of adding further suffering to that which is unavoidable. Even worse, when the generation of self-inflicted pain becomes more pleasurable than its opposite sensation. The extreme of either a sign of what might be termed as obsessive instability. The amassing of all one’s energy and focus for little or no resultant recompense on the basis of altruism a ruse by the power elite designed to maximize the utility of effort of their workforce. Here at ‘ground zero’, abject perversity reins. A whole Earth full of ‘someone’s’ need us to build a new ‘pyramid‘. The need for articulation, insuring that old ways of being must fall before the necessity of global organized rule. Machine based enforcement eliminating all the’ tall reeds‘. The ‘big we‘ have released an apocalyptic ‘Armageddon‘ of technology. All this meaningless invocation as directed from this paranoid preacher’s pulpit. Raw random opinion based upon personal fact. Saying exactly what our masters have intended in knee-jerk clown-like cinematic utterances as being , “All part of the plan!” Who here among the vast ocean of ‘the rest of us‘ does not bear this increased tension upon their strings? This whole utterance of itself, spreading generic flames of crisis to an unwanted fire from first consonant to last paragraph. Holding to your own despite being the best course in a storm tossed world no doubt of your own making.