The End Of A Civilization

 


Just a small blurb here about the thing that happened yesterday. I don't know if that's the reason I stayed awake for 24 hours. I couldn't sleep last night because my brain was washed in such an extreme and overwhelming sense of grief. If you're on Bluesky you can't help see what some vile, ugly cretin said about a former first lady. I won't repeat it because it's just so horrific. Then I saw an image of a bunch of white goons screeching and sticking out their tongues, I'm sure thinking they're real men. Further from the truth. And of course, Joe Rogan and the rest of the male populace who believe they are the chosen ones because they have a penis. Everything I saw just made me not want to be here, to be a human, because what I saw was watching the lowest form of life. 

I can't cry. I've used my limit. So now, I guess I don't sleep either. It won't be these wretches who were at the carnival our white house has become who feel  the grief, the sorrow, the darkness. It is us. 

Eventually Trump will be gone. Not soon enough, but he will. The wrongs will be righted and the slime will slither back into their festering swamps, but, I will never be able to not see that pig as he grins and makes such an inhumane comment. 

We're better than this, are we not?

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