Happy Happy Good News
Now open up your fucking books to Matthew 13:24
The practically antique General Electric alarm clock went off with a wild chirping buzzzz that would drive any man with half his senses insane. He wondered if that would be covered in his health care program, if he had one. He flipped a switch on the back of this old dinosaur box and the AM radio came to life….
“You are my sunshine my only sunshine you make me happy when sky’s are grey… “
He pulled back the curtains and the sun’s light filled the room, radiating warmth and beauty ushering in yet another day. He was silent in his motions, crossing through the kitchen to gather his senses and have his first mandatory cup O’ Joe to start things off.
He vaguely remembered a time when he would receive his morning paper and skim the headlines of the front page before thumbing his way through to the crossword puzzle towards the back. He skipped over the personals, the advertisements and obituaries, and though it was almost noon, it was still way to early for that shit.
Saturdays were fine days. You could sleep off what ever you did the night before and not have to give a shit about working it off the next day. Tough in troubled times. That seemed to become his lastest mantra to describe the current climate of life and political bullshit all ’round.
He wasn’t the first nor would he undoubtedly be the last, to think that the whole damn world would be better off drowning in a cesspool deluge of karma brought on by human kind.
Maybe that fucker Yahweh was onto something and just maybe he picked the wrong set of ass hats to show how to build that motherfucking ark that only prolonged man’s inevitable downfall.
The House of Raven 🐦⬛ 