The Values That Will Bring Peace

Maybe there’s no final thought. Maybe there’s no back and forth. The constant ramblings of the mind are no match for your money. Charities suffer. Corporations profit. Then again, charities are corporations. Funnel away the hope. Funnel away the fear. Funnel away the money. Funny how it always comes down to money. If it feels good – do it and become selfish. Were you always selfish? Comes down to principles. Principles and politicians. T here are the politicians. Different faces. Different bodies. Same agenda. Different agendas. Same bodies. Same faces. Does our pride always get in the way of our agendas? How can one say that he was screwed, with a machine gun? It’s the old age of being young. It’s the living in the new technology age. Pick up the phone and become insignificant. Become everything. And if you are nothing, then what do your beliefs become? Are we all interconnected through singularity through the mind of obstacles, the mind of the pyramid, unlocking the ancient secrets of the glacier? Headshots of the world. Locking the secrets of the mind. A concrete wall into the mind of a politician. Nothing but a nuclear war. After all, war is peace. Or is peace war? Help build a better tomorrow. Support the war on terrorism by bombing the shit out of everything out of sight. Because if you wear a turban, if you wear a white KKK uniform, if you’re black, if you’re yellow, if you’re green, you’re fucked. Though if you’re a redneck named George W. Bush, you’re OK. Or if you’re junior George W. Bush, Stephen Harper. But then again, can you really trust Paul Martin? Or Jack Layton? After all, eight civilians were killed in Iraq today. But America won’t hear about them. Nor will Canada. Nor will the world, save the family, the relatives, and the dead body. Dead or dying – a good way to describe the last of remaining society.

July 2004