We’re asked to forgive. I know the privately educated fools have no understanding of the rest of us or how we survive.
There will be a reckoning and I hope we can find it in our hearts not to pay back in the same coin.
But we’re dying every day while they sing hymns to their capitalist god.
It’s a bitter harvest.
Last night I was travelling in dreams.
Everywhere I went there was enough of everything you need and you could go anywhere you wanted. People were happy. I was happy.
Then I woke back to this stupid hell and it broke my heart.