Ogre(s)

Am i a bad person for not giving a damn about what goes on in Syria, Irak or Afghanistan? That the war of the ogres for crude oil and geopolitical interests doesn't interest me in any way? They should all kill each-other for all i care... It's all a cheap television show anyway.

On our money. Slimy know-nothing ogres live and make decisions on our money and on our behalf. They feed us hopes for several months every four years and then they reduce us to what we truly are: their food.

Fascisms are the ogres who still chew on Christianity. Because its representative, the Church, allowed them to. White supremacists burn crosses, others wear it on their armbands or on their flags, killing in the name of. All in the name of a God who for two thousand years now keeps Its distance from all this madness. 

The ogre humanity hasn't seen a God for 2 millenniums but sacrifices are still made in its name. Killers and lunatics still think they act in its name. I bet the ogres who do the cross sign near every church, without having ever read the Bible would be the first to nail Christ back on His cross if He would dare to return... 

The world belongs to the ogres now... There is a high chance that out of the blue a drunken ogre will punch you hard in the ear in a pub just because he'a looking for a fight, that a fundamentalist ogre will blow up the metro, the train or the plane you're traveling in just because there aren't enough virgins on this planet to satisfy his need for blood on his cock, that some idiot ogre will break your head or hit you with a chain or a knife because you have the wrong color, the wrong ethnicity, the wrong origin or you support the  wrong team...

Ogres, ogres everywhere... Forever unsatisfied, looking for more food, more money, more women, more houses, more, more, more for the ogre hunger within...

Keep your children away from the educational political or financial ogres. Keep them away from their own ogreish desires. Better keep your children inside you or simply flush them down the drain in a rubber container. Otherwise their gonna turn up ogres too...

I myself am an ogre feeding on his own thoughts. Or maybe my mind is the ogre devouring me. Or maybe my sexual desires are the ogre of this unsatisfied body. There is no escape from the ruthless teeth of the biggest ogre of all: life itself.