Cracked and narrow side-walks and harrowing cross-walks where cars don't care if you have the walk light, because they're behind a ton of steel and you're vulnerable flesh
VISA, MASTERCARD, or AMERICAN EXPRESS for the best medical buds for your chronic angst condition, and the daily pain of conforming to the American Machine, which can't be ALL bad
Man's burden is the sword, metaphorical or real, legal, political or steel There comes a time when diplomacy and negotiations have all come to nought, and right and wrong
Cities and empires, magnates, generals, and politicians, decades, centuries, and millennia all pass away, giving way to one another as do the seasons of the year
It's like a dark and guilty secret, a reality you can't really share... because when you do, people get upset and search and search for simple answers, and it just isn't like that.
