meritocracy. good, hardworking americans. loyal, obedient slaves. straight, white, males. the hegemony. not being hired for their skin color, but rather being privileged for it. the rhetoric coming out of the mouth of the father of lies is the color of filth. rapist mcclownface is nothing less than exactly the the lying sack of shit everybody knew it was.
it’s not that anybody wants you to suffer. who am i kidding? of course they want you to suffer! they love watching your suffering. it’s their sickness, you see. they are sadists. they get off on it. in fact they do more than that. they profit from it. and money is god.
feeling pain? feeling pressure? feeling unpleasant emotions? that’s the machine. it doesn’t give a fuck about you. it’s not exactly that you’re a slave. you’re more like a cog. and if you don’t fit it in the machine, so be it.
by the way and by the by. it’s your fault. you let this happen. you are black. you are disabled. your are a lesbian. you are one armed. you are leg less. you are a midget. you are a faggot. you are godless. you are poor. you are stupid. you are hispanic. you are a jew. you are a muslim. you are an indian. you are a native american. you are irish. you are mexican. your are an immigrant. you are …
well. let’s make it easy. let’s be honest. you aren’t a straight, white, male.
who will build the roads? you. who will fix the buildings? you. who will flip the burgers? you. who’s going to do the menial, back-breaking work? you.
it’s your own fault. it’s all your fault.
don’t you recognize that?
you’re fucking pathetic.
it’s your bed. you made it. now lie in it.
… or not. you could — after all — revolt.
after all, they can’t kill you all, can they?
xoxo