Six Seventeen, a half cup of coffee left. The eyes look over toward the door going out to the deck. Through the glass is art. The sun is coming over the mountains to the East. The sun is not up, but the orange glow is making a silhouette of the trees. If only you could frame it. At the kitchen table with just the right glow from the light Kadizzle looks to the East. Now add to this the perfect music. A small dose of heaven. All of this and then how easily reality can quash it all.
Over there where the sun is coming up people are bombing each other, kids are hungry, babies are being blown to pieces. All of this is brough to you by men like Trump, men like Elon Musk, men like Putin. These people are sociopaths. We love them. We love them because they have no respect for the rules. These killer, liars, and psychopaths do as they wish. If you would like to be a power hungry delusional Psychopath, join the club. Payson has two chapters, the Republican Party, and the Tea Party. Either club will help you believe what you shouldn't believe. You can believe immigrants are evil people, you can believe guns can solve every problem. Best of all you can believe Trump won.
Although we now have two mass shootings a day, we have a way to go to catch up with Gaza and Israel. We can do it. The Republicans just elected a new speaker that will lead us to chaos it takes to bomb children. Just give it time. Republicans are doing their best. Meanwhile watch your favorite sports team, have a beer, get a tattoo, and barbeque.
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