66.5.
Peculiar people peculiar to a peculiar time. Who are we
today? Which peculiarities are we letting slip by unhindered? While we sleep
the people we elect to govern us not only plot to work our families to the bone
but also consider what type of fertiliser our remains will make. The world has
not changed much. Our masters, g_ds and own stupidities still have us by the
balls. I don’t go for hoping or praying but I do wish that the future holds a
looser grip. We all deserve at least the opportunity to create a less predictable
existence. Or do we?
(2009)