An Ode And Farewell To America Pt. 3
As you go through the city you can see the old retirees thrown out of their homes because their pensions or social security checks can no longer afford the rent, individuals in their 60s, 70s, and 80s. Going to the local Wal-Mart you can see the vehicle parked homeless in the parking lots as an old woman lights up a meth pipe about to pass out on the steering wheel of her Subaru SUV having lived out of her car since the end of the covid lockdowns always fearful the police will chase her out. Down the street a man in a wheelchair and another with crutches where even the physically disabled are not spared the brutality of street poverty life.
The downtowns becoming filled with young men unemployed, homeless, and without any hope for the future. A government social service worker pulls up in the parking lot in an expensive fancy sports car to the young men telling them that Amazon is hiring at $15.00 an hour and the young men start to laugh at her hysterically out of the parking lot telling her to go fuck herself. As you go down the road you see the still working class men and women cussing out the local transients from their expensive vehicles throwing debris at them as they drive by as a symbol of their own superiority over the lower refuse of society because they still have money along with the good life as fortune has allowed them, but it's ironic because the same men they throw debris at today in vile anger while spitting on them will probably be the same men that will be lynching them in trees by nooses within the near future. You walk further and see all different kinds of women, some young, middle aged, and even older, something is not quite right about females this year, something seems off, a sort of stressed out fearful anxiety perhaps knowing what the current environment has become where it is going. I think it is them knowing that they will be stripped down naked thrown into the world of fire where they too shall eventually be fed to wolves, and on a mentally subconscious level know that all those men they called losers for all those past multiple several years will be the same men that will feast upon them to their own horror, but of course simultaneously to the delight of the men. And while they complained endlessly in previous years about male tyranny they'll come to know what real male oppression is which perhaps explains their fearful stressed out public demeanors as of late.
As you're walking down the street it's hard to miss the used heroin needles on the ground or the man urinating in the alleyway and the old woman in the street defecating in the middle of the intersection pants down.
Walking down the road you see a woman yelling and cussing at her husband, presumably both unemployed and homeless living out of their $150,000.00 brand new truck where now unable to afford payments will eventually be repoed away with or without them in it. As you go into a grocery store you see a package of beef at $20.00 lb which essentially is almost two hours worth of a person's wages. One wonders what happens when that same person will have to pay $10.00 a gallon driving to that same grocery store in the future. Everywhere you go you see the paper thin veneer of normality, law, social order, and civility massively deteriorating everyday which leaves one to wonder just how long it will take until everything snaps overnight into instant chaos for any serious student of history knows exactly where all this ends. Everywhere you go the fear inherent behind everybody's eyes are transparent, the lack of confidence in themselves known, and the uncertainty of the future permeates the entire air.
