The Weak Shall Inherit the Dirt
It occurs to me that we live in a world of top down management, in which bullies, psychopaths and sociopaths rule the roost. Of course there are variations on the theme, but the orchestrations of the orchestra of life are for the most part the same. In essence the top dog bullies his/her subordinates, who then take it on their underlings, go home and beat the spouse, who then take it out on the kids, until finally the little dog Fido gets it in the neck or the butt depending on which end is available to the end of the boot, chows and bulldogs presenting the added difficulty of not knowing which end is which.
It is a sad fact of human nature that we are a predatory species that prey on the weak. Should you ever find you are unfortunate enough to find yourself in sorry circumstances for God’s sake don’t tell anyone. The predators will defend on the weak or those in weakened condition like so much carrion flesh. You will be torn apart and used for spare body parts faster than a prisoner in a Chinese or North Korean detention camp. In short, you will end up being skinned and made into a lamp shade or have your organs trafficked for someone suffering from cirrhosis of the liver.
Like it or not the weak inherit the dirt. Our governments think they have the right to govern us and our leaders think they need to lead us and do as Pied Pipers into the river. And our rulers think they have the right to rule us, when, if they took the slide ruler to their own honourable members, they would see that they just don’t measure up. In fact, they can’t even get it up on a good day so impotent are they in terms of ruling despite the set of rules and slide rulers they slide their hands up and down. Wankers!