Looking for the dawn of a new day...

...when the accuser becomes the accused; when the hunter becomes the hunted.  That day, is nearly upon us.  The liars and their lies; the haters and their hate, are slowly witnessing thier demise.
I once sat in a classroom and listened to the dribble of a openly gay "feminist" explain that gender was a social construction.  Really?  I quietly thought to myself, "Should I raise my hand and ask her if she and I should look betwen our legs at the 'social construction' we were each born with?"  The Nietzsche haters because of his male chauvenism are really Nietzcheans they simply reversed the genders.  They are just as big of haters with thier hate pointed in the other direction.

So let us call forth a new dawn where the powerful become the weak.  Where the liars with influence (why is it that those with influence are all liars? Could it be that this is the devil's world?  That it has been handed over to him?)

The blindness that we are all affected by -- we sense mongers and gluttons -- is the tragedy of the fall.  Sin is attractive, but he who sins is a slave.  We are a slavish bunch really.  And the elites who have been lying to us for years are the worst of the slaves, who herd the rest of we cows.  We would be better off as cows as then we would at the very least ruminate.

We aren't even allowed to do that.  So let us ride the new momentum to a new era; an era of life and being; an era of truth and existence; an era where real weakness is truly understood; an era where virtue is reborn.  That is the dawn on the horizon if we would collectively think.  Sadly, we'd rather just sense.  So the boozy halo of modernity will drown us.