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An empire built on enslavement conquering and plunder striving to maintain order via censorship in a  modern milieu the irony isn't lost on me watched the news today a self declared expert cited a rather lengthy inventory of  mass murders a veritable host of troubled people he seemed well informed but half dead inside as if something was  internally devouring him an expert in stolid stage craft   oblivious to his self inflicted harm until he watched the playbacks that evening pretending, posturing, play-acting, contrived concerns now  collapsed in a fit on the floor groveling pitiful fragment vomiting  bourbon tears out of sight, above detection by them the watchers tomorrow, a different city another "shooting spree" another interview another barren bereft onslaught of absurd rhetorical questions hand ringing, and staged pandering consolations another pallid parroting reporter who thanks you for "tuning in." "next up, Sports!"
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Jun 8, 2013
Jun 8, 2013 at 11:08 PM UTC
the troubled reporter
An empire built on enslavement conquering and plunder striving to maintain order via censorship in a  modern milieu the irony isn't lost on me watched the news today a self declared expert cited a rather lengthy inventory of  mass murders a veritable host of troubled people he seemed well informed but half dead inside as if something was  internally devouring him an expert in stolid stage craft   oblivious to his self inflicted harm until he watched the playbacks that evening pretending, posturing, play-acting, contrived concerns now  collapsed in a fit on the floor groveling pitiful fragment vomiting  bourbon tears out of sight, above detection by them the watchers tomorrow, a different city another "shooting spree" another interview another barren bereft onslaught of absurd rhetorical questions hand ringing, and staged pandering consolations another pallid parroting reporter who thanks you for "tuning in." "next up, Sports!"
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Jun 8, 2013
Jun 8, 2013 at 11:08 PM UTC
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