Kubler-Ross Depression Redux

Eventually one can’t ignore

How bad is the shit that’s in store;

It’s never much fun,

But it’s got to be done:

I’m back again working Stage 4. 

Save the World?

Save the world? Naw, might as well quit:

It’s over, we ain’t savin’ shit;

Instead, let’s reflect

On the places we’ve trekked,

And start writing up our obit. 

It’s Over

You can wipe that frown from your brow,

We got here, though no one knows how;

Whatever you do,

We’re not going to pull through,

So relax: it’s all over now. 

Blame Game

Blame is a mental invention

Which justifies cruel intention;

Due to guilt removal,

There’s more self-approval

And less psychological tension.

“Senseless” Killing

“Is there a difference in the brains...?”

http://conflicteddoomer.wordpress.com/2012/07/21/another-senseless-killing-spree/

Neural pathways inside our head

Come from genes and the way we are bred,

But we won’t understand

How our actions are planned

Before we all wind up dead. 

Plenty of Hate

“...the undercurrents of hatred thrumming just below the surface are likely to explode out into the open and threaten to consume us all.”

http://billhicksisdead.blogspot.com/2012/07/hate-lies-waiting.html

We’ll run out of food for our plate,

And places where heat’s not too great,

We’ll run out of debate

When it’s clearly too late,

But we’re not going to run out of hate.

Method in the Madness

Guy McPherson asks, “Is it possible for a scientist to die from a broken heart?”

http://guymcpherson.com/2012/07/global-madness/

Anyone’s heart can go bust

In a world that’s unfair and unjust,

But with science we see

The way things have to be,

And how they proceed as they must.