Ever since I grew up on a small farm
I have witnessed territorial cats out in the country behaving badly
Acting like a control freak teenage big sister bullying an innocent preschool age little brother
Acting as if they ruled the world as if their freaking feces doesn't stink to this very day.
Deadbeat mother cats abandoning and (even worse) eating their innocent young kittens
Woe to those raging bitches who abuse their young when they soiled their cat shit mittens.
What I'm trying to say to this very day
That our secular culture is one that over-inundates us with the likes of material gain and monetary wealth
(...and oh by the way.....)
Wives can do the same to their loving husbands who aren't deadbeats as such
Who no longer drink, nor do dope and rampantly womanize and violently abuse
(pretty much!)
It is said in sacred scripture prophecy
That we are the ones who have become lovers of our own selves
Trying to be our own version of a control freak man-made deity.
hey...after all if you have good looks, a title ..and money.....
..you can get away with murder
Something I learned the hard way when I was bullied back in the 1960s on a public school bus in Shelby County.
We have become the heartless control freak cats elevating our egotistical narcisisstic selves
In short (according to that AC/DC tune)
We're on the "highway to HELL!!!!"
JML 06/01/23
- Author: jmlpoeticblues ( Offline)
- Published: June 1st, 2023 20:58
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 1
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