I have posted this before, but I felt it was worth reposting with all that is going on in the world. The point isn't to appoint someone as the scapegoat for all the evil taking place in the world, but rather to ask how our culture got to a place where it could be so ill that it could manifest itself in such madness and then deem the fruits of that madness king? No one in our culture is free from this sickness, there are just those of us who can see it, and those of us who can't.
Remember, they can only kill each of us once.
And one more because we need to again speak with the twists and turns of metaphor if we ever hope to survive all of this. Speak out of the side of your mouth, so those who are watching you can't quite catch your meaning.
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