Tuesday, May 15, 2018

The Principles of Civilized Society


Let's see who walked into the wall, brick by brick always waiting until next Friday, whose high-pitched voice boxes chant old tabloid headlines, who yell ‘bozo’ at passersby while shakily chain smoking, whose whole lifetime seemed like a decade but had been six, who faded back into time to an era nearly as incomprehensible as this one, whose oil fields were looked at with deep hope and no one really had any notion of having nice teeth,
Who first molded bricks from the river Nile with hopes of something more sturdy than reeds and mud, whose innovative dentistry was still no match for ours, who crave barriers for a lie we made the mistake of giving a name, whose adrenaline rush is frankly both unfair and embarrassing, but useful in a pinch, and who hasn’t been in one of those?
But who guessed that those bricks would one day evolve to build for us great Giza and many, many walls, whose facades at times would be decorated,
Or painted with crude taunts, lives of their own, who were written by the young and the angry and bored officers of the law, whatever the difference may be, whose gap-toothed grins burned so many to death in too many ways to count, who bleed, or fall into shock, or vanish from the face of this Earth, whose veins aren’t showing like they used to, who in an uninspired twist of fate was, in a way, responsible for its own fate, whose bounty was too good to resist, who could never resist the pull of anything and collapse like neglected ancient tombs, whose hidden treasures were never good enough for the hands and mouths of men, who hunted, whose mysterious trauma could never be dealt with, who instead chose to fashion bricks and build palisades block by block in an uncompromised delirium, whose glue-huffing kinsmen have gotten well out of control, who first gave fear its cursed name and tricked us into idolatry,
Who rides on the broken backs of billions, too late for a four-star ending, we, who never trust gleaming white smiles, oh and just remember, if I may quote the Devil, it’s off to work, or it’s off to jail.

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