Figment Of Evil

These made up realities.  Look around, see the truth, the games, the fabrications, the suppressions, the data.  Figment of evil, a manifestation of greed.  Inevitable perhaps, but still sad, still too damn bad.  Stay away, let me be.

The oddsters are calculating.  Hunches, guts, math, experience, human nature, viral nature.  Speak to the few, the masses are illiterate.  The masses are caught up in the net.  They are like tuna, the real kind.

Anger is no good way, let justice and karma work it out.  The angry will stay mad, in all of mad's forms.  Hysterical laughter can cure a soul.  And music, of course.  Attend, help, and pray.