You turn on the television and you’re letting strangers into your home.
Who’s the man of the house?
The way most houses are run it’s a bickering, cussing woman on some television drama best left off.
Why are you paying money, time, and rapt attention to the bullshit?
You. You’re a slave to it. 1230am, 130am, 230am, it owns your mind.
That’s a problem.
The volume is turned up. It’s yelling at you and you take it.
It keeps you up at night.
It gives you indigestion when you try to eat.
Try to convince me that food goes well with it. Try! You either aren’t able to stomach wholesome food, or you’re eating garbage cause you’re brainless there.
Shit you’d never want in your home, it’s simulated in your home flashing, flashing, flashing.
You want women screaming bloody murder in your home at 1am?
You want gunshots at the same? You want every act of perversion, violence, and evil right then?
Yeah, right, you want to sleep. Right.
You let it in.
You’re an addict.
It’s not relaxing you.
It’s not entertaining you, it’s weakening you.
In fact you’re so entertained that you’re unable to settle on one stream of bullshit! Flick, flick, flick.
It’s not informing you, it’s enslaving your entire life!
You’re fearful cause it tells you to be.
You’ve crushed your own potential, having become stupid and weak by wasting years of your life at it…in your preference of daily religious ritual.
You’re worshipping at the flashes of the blue light. “Atheist”.
Even young at 18, a “normal” american upbringing, years gone. Robbed by being in the nation of tv babies.
There is no thing more abused in out society, than it’s most addictive substance…the television.
Turn it off. Own your mind!
No where to go, I faced away from it. I’d said twenty times that day “I don’t watch television”. I meant it. Every. Single. Time.
I don’t need to watch it.
You! Need. To. Turn. It. Off!
Persistence & Tenacity