Before us are all gods. We shall have none lord over us, save the god of our desires. And so we are slaves to the dirt, to which we will sacrifice our being. Let us prey. Our rights are trading cards in the underground barter system of devalued democracy.
Justice is a cartoon.
The balloons our two dimensional citizens exclaim out of themselves are gaseous inflations of dependent ideology, not points of view defended by law. The pimple-faced adolescents of politics have won. Pretend justice supercedes real justice because it is more romantic, exciting, and self-reifying. We've been converted into coupon-clipping freedom bargain hunters. Every new bill that passes the legislature is a totem to be clipped from the newspaper and waved under the noses of those we think we've just got one-up on.