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Edited on Tue Jan-13-09 09:20 AM by shadowknows69
"I don't believe in destiny, or the guiding hand of fate. I don't believe in forever, or love as a mystical state. I don't believe in the stars or the planets, or angels watching from above, but I believe there's a ghost of a chance we can find someone to love, and make it last." -Rush
Through tears of fear and despair do I now testify that I no longer care. I give up world, you've won. You broke whatever inadequate spirit I had left; whatever will I had left to even try to survive is overwhelmed. World's still at war and our race seems only good at killing each other. January 20th won't bring some of us hope. Things don't crumble on a Presidential schedule, they just go to shit whenever they want.
End of the rope with little left to tie into a knot to save us from slipping. I'll almost welcome the plummet. Lesson learned though, life apparently is meaningless and hopeless without money in this society. No help for those who truly need because of crooks gaming the systems from within and without.
Doesn't matter that you can't stand for more than thirty seconds without being in agonizing pain. Doesn't matter that your mind is so fractured that you may actually be a danger to yourself or others. Fuck you, you should be working at any one of the millions of jobs that won't hire you because you have bad teeth, are overweight, have a history of mental illness, or can't do any physical labor. They're out there. Ya just have to look. BULL SHIT.
Just come out and tell us the truth for a change. If you're not born with that silver spoon or get the right "breaks", (IE. Who you know or who you blow) then you're fucked. There is no more New Deal. It was executed some forty odd years ago.
Ok, I get it now. The unproductive and ill in this country and the world as a whole are simply supposed to die as quickly and efficiently as possible so the top five percent can live hassle free; never exposing their "beautiful minds" to such horror.
So maybe I'll be a good soldier and march over to that pill cabinet and consume the pathetic excuse for health care I'm allowed. That's really the plan isn't it. Don't actually treat the disenfranchised but make sure you provide them with enough pills to take themselves out when things get bad enough. Please at least get us to the system they had for euthanasia in "Soylent Green" or the suicide booths in "Futurama" so we can do it with some semblance of dignity. Dr. Kevorkian shouldn't just help the terminally ill but also the people who just can't stand getting raped any longer.
Is this little rant a cry for help in some way? I suppose subconsciously, generally though I've been contemplating suicide for about twenty years so It is likely I don't have the stones to go through with it anyway. Wouldn't matter anyway. Who is there to help? I'm going to call some stranger at the "Hotline" and they're gonna convince me life will get better? Come on! My friends can't even convince me of that and my wife knows as well as I do how fucked we are.
My spiritual beliefs tell me that I'll more than likely have to come back to this shit hole (reincarnation), particularly if I committed suicide, I do believe in some form of judgment/lesson teaching in the afterlife, but at least I'd be a new being with the smarts to either join the necessary social cliques to make my life a success or at least have the strength to fight the good fight against whatever tyranny still holds this world in its hand, because I don't think it's letting go by itself any time soon.
Faithless am I No hope to tell So hard to see Heaven When your world feels like Hell -S
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