Pointless Rhetoric

There have been so many moments down the years when frustration dominated my very existence. I am generally pissed off at the system in place. It’s just so ridiculously repressive in a extremely unpretentious way that it silently murders the already weakened optimist maybe forever. It then watches in glee from side stands as hapless unsuspecting victims bite the dust.And another one. And another one. Brethren, this is a foolproof system that has been in place through the echelons of history and it has, to unrestrained dismay of the general, withered the coldness of time to reinforce itself with our psyche. Beneath it lay crushed the many dreams nurtured over a life time and from the grey ashes emerge lifeless zombies with their hollow eyes eating into us. Nothing to look forward to. Nothing to live for. Why cant we make this cease? Has it not sucked the essence dry already? Did we twist and break the rod after all? I think we did.