Shootings at Virginia Tech
Sulfuric Acid wounding 2 year olds on playgrounds.
People drilling screws up through the bottom of water slides in the middle of the night.
I makes me not want to leave my house any more and I feel all like I should be watching everyone all shifty-eyed. It's as if every apple or sandwich I may eat will have razor blades embedded into it.
All this paranoia springs from the fact that humans are coming up with more sadistic, disgusting, psychopathic ways to ******** with each other. And they are coming up with the same things independently of each other.
Two children in two very different places were wounded by two people with no contact who simply had the same plan form in their minds at the same time.
And people will continue to come up with strange, unforgivable ways to ******** with each other.
And someday, one in three apples will contain razor blades.
The statistic for sandwiches will be even worse.
What's happening now doesn't even come close to the ugliness and nastiness of things they used to do to each other during say, medieval times.
But the point is that nobody will stand up and say "YOU'RE A BUNCH OF SICK ********, YOU KNOW THAT?"
And if they did, instead of agreeing with the person, society would shuffle inside and lock their doors and windows, hoping to be spared by whatever "sick ********" decides to take care of that guy.
Being stabbed by a Jehovah's Witness is so much cooler than a 2 year old in critical condition because some morally confused teenagers thought it would be a sweet joke to put sulfuric acid on a playground slide.
Bah. As much as I love to believe in the eventual surfacing of the goodness deep down inside of some people, I am seriously ashamed to even be human. By association, I am a sick ******** too.
I'd rather be a canary.
 ed3n_l0st · Wed Apr 18, 2007 @ 07:55pm · 1 Comments |
