What keeps us ticking? Keeps us moving forward into this perceived gloom? Does the gloom exist? Around us, death destruction and violence are common. In us, we've got so many stupid internal conflicts going on it's a mess to deal with it all. What are we doing? Saving our own skins? Can we do anything but save ourselves? If we can't do anything besides saving ourselves, then I think that, perhaps, we are already here in the gloom.
They put up smoke machines to keep us blind. Give us a lollipop to suck on. Big screen TVs = happiness here, next to the model child and white picket fence. Hire the illegals to do our dirty work while wasting our breath saying they should leave. They're immigrants after all, not humans. Romney is the animal among us. The pig among us.
So. What do we do? How do we keep going?
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