Prophesy (Prophecy)

There will come a time when honest men of this earth will no longer be required to read minds. There will come a time when women abandon the culture of the victim and cease to giggle or whine when faced with the out-of-doors.

Soon the soil will open up and swallow the self-aggrandizing and the smug. Lying women and thieving men will fall with them. Soon spoiled children and their hypochondriac single-mothers will lie under the loam and the dead-beat dads responsible will thrash about in cages.

At this time all the women who ignored you will wish to see you and speak with you, but their eyes will be cut out and their lips sewn shut. At this time their selfishness will be punished by rising waters and random acts of criminal gunfire in the dirty cityscapes they have foolishly hidden in. Here you will see also the men that lay their boot heel to your head; lying paralyzed amidst the rubble of the prisons they built.

And there you will live easily and all those who look on will envy you for your serenity. They will weep and grind at your happiness. The heartless women and the tyrannical men will drown in shallow puddles of their own remorse, face-down and drunk. It is here that we rest.

Obese and stupid, they will stumble and roll to the dialysis clinic and pharmacy, only to do it again the next day. Sweating grease and breathing steam, the fat women and ugly men will soon cease to suckle McDonald's and will stop filling the air with Reagan capitalism and elitist denial.

It will be here that we rest.