awesome poem from xray mike: a few excerpts:
Each day a fresh transgression, fresh offense.
Each night we swore we’d face the dawning day.
The outrage dulled—too endless, too immense.
We learned to live with it. We looked away.
It happened slow, then fast, then all at once.
We watched it like a dream we couldn’t break.
Many warned, marched, and shouted out for months.
They saw the flood yet couldn’t make us wake.
The truth is simple, and the truth is cold:
Those who could stop it, did as they were told.
https://collapseofindustrialcivilization.com/2026/04/12/before-the-dark/
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