They see us mesmerized before the television screen watching obscene celebrities basking on the beaches in the sun having fun sipping margaritas with the pretty senoritas and they realize the wool is already pulled over the eyes of Americaβs bleating sheep who sleep and dream of Kardashian glory forgetting the gory reality of the children dying from the missiles flying overhead beneath wings of killer drones launched from the home of peace and prosperity three thousand miles from their dessert squalor
I haven't done a 'stream of conscious' write in a long, long time. Thought I'd see if I could blow off the rust and have a go...