End Times Blues

jmlpoeticblues



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 Offline)
  • Published: June 1st, 2023 20:58
  • Category: Reflection
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