Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Something Different.

Such is the nature of unfettered power.  It results in excess, corruption which naturally leads to structural damage that cannot be undone.  This empirical cycle, the physics of the historical notion of empires is such that it will always overreach itself and eventually implode.  This may comfort temporarily, but also historically we see all too often that as one empire declines another rises to fill the vacuum.

How can we possibly repeat this pattern again and again?  How much more can the earth and its people absorb before we are forced to stop this madness?  Is there anything left?  The bottles are empty, and as we sit here in these last days i look across the barren land.  This apocalyptic sun begs for so many questions to be asked, but nothing comes to mind.  Just a billion blank stares, blinking "what the fuck?"

The luxury of my privileged silence will be the death of us all.

From the sleeve of Schifosi's last record, Absentium Existence.


FUCK WORK!  ALL I WANT TO DO IS DRINK COFFEE AND LISTEN TO PUNK ROCK.


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