All the followers followed along. Didn't make a fuss, no big deal, in the name of self-righteous responsibility. Despite the deaths, despite the scenarios, despite the flimsy, using back-to-normal as a silly reward. The fearless and rational are not normal, welcome to liberty. There's a major league moon tonight, illuminating the dark, past our time.
Assume at your own risk, these young adults will not fold. They will snap the chat, pass the digital cash, and ignore authority. Get your sleep, these fools will be woke all night, their yawns are boring, their blood red eyes burn, their minds are minimized, they are lethargic and angry. Thin skinned, irritated. The kind of people that demand apologies.
In El Paso, a witless opportunist wants us to look up his nose as he spits on the screen and tries to say words. Weird lunatic with low class instincts and inauthentic expressions. Inarticulate and unremarkable, postureless and frail. Uninspiring and sour, unfriendly and unkind. Born to be Beto, born to be bribed.