Root rot

There is a group with an irrational need to win. 

I say irrational. 

They wouldn’t think so. 

Then there are the mass of apathetic, not my problem, people. 

Then there are those who want to improve the lot of all humanity. Even the irrational. 

Finally, there is the cadre that wants to profit and control at all costs. 

They dance with their gasoline and matchstick provocateurs. 

They hoard.

It’s not enough that they have. There must be have-nots. 

This is where we’re at. 

A diaspora of disconnected minds and discontinuity of the collective unconscious. 

We’ve uprooted the mycelium and put steel between the nodes. 

All at the direction of those who would watch us burn for entertainment. 

Another Reich. 

Another impending Holocaust and active genocide. 

The abdication of moral responsibility to the bones of fairy tales. The call to reason that’s unanswered.  We’re approaching the great filter, and we weave the mesh ourselves. 

Having discovered the schadenfreude of hell is a false promise, those same abdicators have embraced creating hell locally for those they had already determined were heading there anyway.  If they can’t observe the cruelty of the god of Abraham… Ibrahim… they’ll take the initiative on this plane. 

Then, always, are the profiteering parasites who nest into the flesh of the causes and devour resources that could otherwise help. 

I personally am hoping the filter arrives sooner at this point. 

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