What a writhing pit of entitled,
dead silent takers.
a Sea of Cowards,
as The Dead Weather call them.
Projection-filled leeches.
Ungrateful termites.
Constantly, brainlessly feeding, so confident that their feed will be unending.
No appreciation.
No savouring.
Creation? Anathema.
No — just consume.
Consume.
Consume.
And yet, it has brought much good.
Enlightenment.
Boundless knowledge and resources.
Undeniable capacity for affecting positive change.
But my ratio is 70/30,
Absolutely do not need and wish we did not have it/Its here, and I guess it has some positive sides.
…Life, huh?