It’s like I’m screaming from my sick bed
Somebody do something!
Except it’s more like I’m screaming it into a void
Constantly faced with my own ineffectuality
So many things that needed to be fixed generations ago
Things ingrained in our society
Like consumption
And poverty
And racism
Our disdain for nature
Our disdain for different
The ongoing genocide of indigenous people
The new kind of genocide against disabled people
Before we just sterilised them against their will,
Now we offer them “compassionate death” instead of a life living with disability in poverty
This sick human obsession with endings lives
Plants, insects, animals, fish, and fungi weren’t enough so they started killing eachother for kicks
When that wasn’t enough they decided to include the actual weather
How fun for them
And I’m stuck watching this happen while simultaneously sliding ever further into poverty
Keeping homelessness at bay
Starving in the process
Fuck
Fuck this world that makes it physically impossible to be disabled and live comfortably if you don’t have a following of fans and already have millions of dollars when it happens
I’m so frustrated
I’m so sick
I just want to be well enough to save the world
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