On the Sidewalk
Politics is about high variance. Quadrillion dollar bills lie near the street. We fly to paradise in fairy pants. We face a chance of ultimate defeat. On the sidewalk there is anti-matter. Our entro may blow the whole world apart. We may end joy, anger, sadness, chatter. No more subway cars, no more clubs or hearts. The project solution is blessed and cursed. We can tailor the world to our desire. But all that we hope for may be reversed. We may destroy our home with ice or fire. We can make or break our society. Lit visions are good. Also sobriety.