Showing posts with label sociopathic attention seekers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sociopathic attention seekers. Show all posts

Friday, June 20, 2014

The Pursuit Of A Programmed Happiness


All men are endowed by their Creator with certain inalienable Rights…
Living large on credit cards, speeding by in fancy cars and dressing up like we was like movie stars
Asskissing, backstabbing, shoulderclimbing & downkicking my way to that penthouse office in the sky
It’s like this: a trillion totally selfish & blindly greedy decisions per day optimize our collective future
So it is, in the end truly and most importantly as I must always remember: Only and all just about me

Besides, the free market solves all our problems automagically simply by meeting my vanity demands
So, I only need to go for the gusto, live for today and try to stop & smell the roses along the way
Because Hey! God wants me to prosper: Our mega-church preacher told me so along with 1500 others
Anyways, it does seem that I can only measure my happiness by short-term changes to my net worth

The concerns of others cannot not bind me for I was created to pursue my own individual happiness
Some struggle to save the environment or to solve social problems but I was born to get ahead
And I expect the same from all the corporate entities whose stock is creating my retirement nestegg
I’m not interested in their being socially-responsible either but they must maximize their stock price

Don’t care if it’s coal or dogshit-fired, I just wanna be able to twist that thermostat when I want to
I simply must step over these homeless moochers every day on the way to fulfilling my own destiny
Its like, I have no time to recycle now but when I get really rich I may hire someone to do it for me
I tell ya, my ramtuf hemi pickup makes me feel so gooood when it throws off a smoke cloud real loud

No worry if they fall again for my next investment scam - they can go squeal for another govt bailout
Dont see how this whatever national infrastrcture mess has any bearing on the wishes I need to fulfill
When I want a burger I aint got time ta fuss over that like food animal holocaust suppozedly goin on
But, it is good to know that just keeping to our own wants & needs helps bring us all a better future

So, with stirring patriotic fervor, I strive for new cars, mansions, yachts, servants & a trophy wife
And, staying ahead on these measures assures me that I am winning big on the class warfare front
You see I combine my pursuit of happiness with the socially-Darwinian struggle we must all undertake
And I am grateful to companies that continually bring out new products that spur on my noble pursuit

Luckily, just by fulfilling our implanted marketers dreams we help ensure a brighter future for us all
I don’t get all like neurotic worrying about saving the world - Cause I just need to watch out for me
And yeah, I think my dad died happy…he was talking up his new car just 3 days before he left us
I did have to step on a few faces to get where I am but it was all in joyful, self-centered competition

So, we toast ourselves at fine restaurants and enjoy a fleeting sociopathic sense of self-satisfaction
If it’s new, I want it first. If it’s hot, I want the most expensive. If it’s scarce, I want the most.
And its not just about materialism, crushing the competition on my way up also satisfies me deeply
And don’t forget that my happiness also includes the pursuit of relaxing gasoline-powered recreation

BTW, I’m damn sure that the markets will blindly manage any so-called environmental problems, too
You see, simply by chasing my own implanted needs I really do help to make the world a better place
God bless America and our creator-revealed constitutional right to the pursuit of individual happiness
And, happily, I can look forward to an eternity of vapid wish fulfillment, up there in His paradise

Monday, June 16, 2014

Vainerabilities: The Vulnerabilities Of Vanity

He was this so-handsome man with the world at his fingertips, lots of money and boy what a charmer
She could have done anything but she just couldn’t resist racing out every time a camera appeared
Unable to admit he might have made a mistake he was forced to stay the course & never flip-flop
Her looks assured her that she deserved to be served the good life: Cars,clothes,jewels & McMansions

He failed at manual or intellectual labor but starred reading other’s speeches during big meetings
Being dressed fashionably was obviously her extreme priority…because other people would notice
His career & fame went off like a skyrocket but, as always, he just had to fondle one more bimbo
In the end, she fell into a fatal depression troweling on layers of makeup that could not hide her age

Sitting in his sports car with a young woman he did not feel like the wrinkled old fool in the rearview
She tried hard not to notice the liver spots crowding in on her pounds of expensive jewelry
The only time he professed ignorance was when his minions were caught performing his illegal orders
They both knew they were different, and a cut above the oh-so ordinary masses bred to serve them

He found it very satisfying to have waiters, servants & administrative assistants fawning upon him
He designed a giant vacation home they never used that was so hideous his estate could not sell it
Every one of the many cars he owned always had to be cleaned and shined religiously - By others
She knew for sure that everyone was looking at her as they graced the toney shopping streets

Happiness was seeing themselves properly projected on some media or another for all to see
They never really had time to study others except those rivals who got more attention than they did
He’d lend his name to most any charity so long as he got top billing in the slick advertising campaign
The ForSale signs at all her listings simply had to give over the most space to her frozen botox smile

When they finally arrested him he had already wasted his swindled millions on vapid faux-luxuries
She knew that they were both above and outside of most laws, which were obviously meant for losers
He loved that feeling of importance having an expensive lawyer as his mouthpiece to the crowds
They enjoyed sipping champagne in their firstclass seats watching as the cattle crowd slowly boarded

He fondled his combover between every sales call as he checked his winning smile in the mirror
It was obvious to her that the pursuit of happiness meant her winning at any cost to her opponents
He needed that bonus more than the employees he laidoff and outsourced to get it could ever grasp
But, way too shortly after finally filling his 19 car garage, that gnawing emptiness began once again

She enjoyed having men lust after her as she passed by gazing haughtily away, her nose held high
They both lovingly maintained deep tans despite all those FDA warnings they very smirkingly ignored
She felt so attractive in high heels she wore them until she couldn’t walk normally at all, anymore
He was the one they always counted on to charm cranky widows into investing heavily with their firm

They were quite miffed when police officers disregarded their tantrums and simply handcuffed them
Their children were mere props in their photo-essay, quickly handed back to domestics with accents
But you see, it wasn’t their fault, for they had been praised & coddled since birth for their looks
Surely they couldn’t be blamed for feeling entitled given all the little people holding doors for them?

Friday, April 11, 2014

Misguided Socialist Complaints:SAD!


    “I am telling you that anyone who is so much as angry with a brother or sister is guilty of murder” - Matthew 5:22
That fat, lazy Texan smoking in his oversize truck with the windows up in the grocery store fire lane
The jetskis, snowmobiles, ATVs, jeeps and dirtbikes behind fatass RVs with hot tubs and generators
Some useless former actor-politician pimping seniors reverse mortgage scams with a con artist smile
That libertarian free speecher with his truck window decal showing himself pissing on our President

Those so terribly clever sales tactics silently decreasing sizes 20%, but not yet raising the price
Congress and the president taking August off as well as only working 2.5 days/wk with job security
The fact that Bush will soon be a hero notwithstanding all their so-stupid lies and so many deaths
Another clueless redneck spraying 150 decibels out the jacked up giant pickup he can’t even afford

All those stories you don’t see anywhere else and all those you’ll never see on the Fair and Balanced
Bribed opinion leaders trusting only in Jeeesus, smugly certain that climate change science is a scam
Programmed talking heads whose continued employment hinges totally on their pissing people off
A corporate stock rising and its furtive CEO’s bonus increasing - On the great news of more big layoffs

Hearing for 20 minutes that “your call is very important to us, please stay on the line for the next...”
Having that nice person say they don’t make the rules - and that nobody you can talk to does, either
Ram-tough truck owners who struggle just to get up off the couch to fetch more Cheetos and beer
Angry illiterates ready to bomb the shit out of people and places they can’t spell or find on a map

Seeing lower class whites vote for their republican outsourcers who view them as entitled moochers
Paying $100 a month for the 2 channels the kids watch 15 minutes a day but keep on on 24x7
Spending months playing gov’t shutdown brinksmanship while everything else remains totally ignored
Government forced into spanish by slimy politicians just looking for votes: Europeans never got that

A narrow focus on GDP and Employment %s over the natural systems that foster their very existence
Reading daily new reports about the current man-made mass extinction that enables our progress
Seeing that the only action on climate change is to slice up the thawed arctic for resource extraction
Corpros draining ancient aquifiers for free and letting it mostly evaporate, sprayed into the hot wind

Those whose incessant, mindless mantra is “The US is ThE Greatest Country on Earth, USA-USA-USA!”
Hearing cretins who can’t read menus spout ‘Only Here can you get rich by yer own hard work alone’
Being told over and over again that competition gives us ThE finest healthcare system on thE planet
The certainty that our constitution is the holy grail, handed down to our forefathers by almighty god

Having a responsibility to babysit the Muslim world while everbody else just sits back and criticizes
65 year old, part-time doctors “earning” $200k a year with full benefits whose patients make $8/hr
Falsely trumpeting expiration of tax cuts for their 1% donors as ThE largest tax increase in history
The zero-sum game of replacing a good old boy network with various minority empowerment groups

The Catholics refusing to ordain women while coddling pedophiles and dressing oh, so openly gay
SUVs & P/Us idling obesely in drivethrus for that arterial sludge AKA bacon-double-cheeseburgers
Ruggedly independent welfare ranchers decimating federal wetlands and demanding predator control
Leadership that consists of wearing suits and reading speeches tuned for the latest voter opinion poll

Monday, January 6, 2014

Tao Te KaChing


 “The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao” – Lao Tsu, 600 B.C.
The Tao that can be revealed at a general shareholder meeting certainly is not the Insider Tao
The unimaginably-large and non-retractable bonus remains the source of ten thousand schemes
Never seeing the luxurious baubles of their CEO prevents confusion in the hearts of his loyal workers
The good executive is like water, assuming the shape of any corporate fishbowl in which he is placed

The CEO knows to stay behind (closed and guarded teak doors) and thus is he able to remain ahead
The sage says ‘better to stop short than fill to the brim’ and so it is with labor wages and benefits
Loudly proclaim wealth and disaster will follow, therefore float silently off neath golden parachutes
He claims absolute control over all things corporate, yet will always insist he knew of nothing illegal

Precious baubles lead the greedy CEO astray, thus must his compensation package annually increase
Subtly counseling workers to accept conditions as simple fate allows true leaders to slash benefits
Though their value cannot be seen, heard or held, wise boards bid up a CEO’s immeasurable services
They are the form of the formless and the face of the faceless – that 1% driven off behind tinted glass

The kernel of their knowledge is amorphous as the hollow of caves or the opaqueness of muddy pools
Policy prohibits them commenting on investigations but at bonus time the CEO will proclaim ‘I did it’
When media wisdom and pundit intelligence were born, then did their great pretense truly began
When the country became confused and in chaos then did these faux-loyal ministers first slither forth

Having abandoned kindness and renounced morality, they urge subordinates to filial piety and love
Following the Tao Te KaChing they know: There is no difference between Yes and No, Good and Evil
The ancients said ‘Yield and Overcome’, thus do they asskiss, backbite and shoulder-climb to the top
If heaven and earth cannot make things eternal the CEO employs outsourcing, temping and layoffs

Boasting achieves nothing, bragging does not endure so true CEOs strive to amass a superstars wealth
Shareholders know: The four great powers of the universe are the Tao, Heaven, Earth and the Bonus
The CEO, traveling all day, does not lose sight of personal gain, despite the 10000 beautiful things
The wise CorproClone retains his early humility: In his fictionalized and ghost-written autobiography

Many mergers are hard, some may fail: Thus, the sage CEO only works under an ironclad contract
When many are terminated, he mourns as if in sorrow, eyeing his huge bonus as if at a funeral
He reports footnoted results, never boasts in public and quietly deposits what is, his life’s meaning
His perseverance is a sign of the willpower of those unable to feel rich by seeing they have enough

Descriptions of the CEO seem without substance, invisible and silent, yet his great need is palpable
Like fish which cannot leave deep waters they must remain locked behind those rich mahogany doors
Good leaders model values but managers enforce rules, so a VP only smiles as minions do his bidding
Having lost goodness, kindness and justice, they rely on ritual - that empty husk of faith and loyalty

The CEO hears of the Tao and laughs, praise be, for without laughter the Tao would not be what it is
For pursuing wealth he acquires something daily, but pursuing the Tao he would lose a thing each day
The visionary CEO knows if his workers exist on the edge they will not falsely overvalue human life
Anonymous and irresponsible they feign a sorrowful humility when exposed at last to stockholders

Thursday, January 2, 2014

Win Bigly With Us


Believe Me..
I’ll more easily slip the tough questions with soundbites and offer up fewer specifics on real problems
I bet I would convince more boys to blow themselves up to go to heaven as I remain alive, by His will
Sure, I could beat widely distributing a nutrition-free, melamine-laced chalk mixture as baby formula
Hey, I would double bar those factory fire doors so them lazy bastards couldn't sneak out for breaks

Of course I’d hire better lawyers so I could make more money than they did selling poisoned tobacco
I’d cancel more benefits in bankruptcy but my own golden parachute would remain forever inviolate
Absolutely, we’d focus harder on fighting cleanup costs than controlling our environmental impact
I’d never mention once the 500,000 collateral dead in my preemptively-defensive war of liberation

I’d get richer pimping a fictional eternal heaven I sell them for their promise of the souls I invented
I would better over-estimate savings and hide the true costs of my donor’s legislative initiatives
I can waltz right by my poverty-stricken brothers faster than you do, without even noticing at all
I’ll commit more surplus lives, not worth as much as my own family’s, to futures without healthcare

I’ll more pointedly ignore our mass extinction and demand Traditional Family Values™ even louder
You just watch me read canned speeches more stirringly, more to my poll benefit, after tragic events
I am quicker to justify throwing acid in any wife’s face if she offends Allah or my side of the family
I can hold up the EPA as the most wasteful of freedom-stealing jobkillers better than any of my rivals

I can demand more of their deaths should they defile our holy book with improper storage or disposal
Watch me sell parents on sacrificing children to my blind vanity more slickly than the last demagogue
For a bonus, I’ll shed workers and renege on their benefits far faster than other furtive execu-clones
I know I could kill more unbelievers via divine justice than the puny numbers they still boast about

I could find even more efficient, certainly less humane, ways to put good red meat on family tables
I would more proficiently solve the Geriatric Problem in order to save working folks some real money
My encouragement of proudly ignorant subjects to have lots of kids will have more divine backing
I’ll make outsourcing design, production and support for huge bonuses appear to be twice as patriotic

I could siphon off an even larger percentage of foreign aid to myself and my corrupt and evil cronies
I would further unfetter the free market to solve overblown issues like mining and industrial wastes
To promote peace, I would permit the sale of shock & awe weapons to any dictatorship supporting us
We would set up self-immolation stations so more terrorists can safely make a fiery last statement

I’ll cast secret spying on our citizens in a light that will make them beg to give up their privacy
I’d have them sofa-cheering louder for debt-financed, costly and immaterial, bipartisan compromises
Under me, they’ll poll even higher on environmental issues while singing ‘Drill Baby Drill’ ever louder
I promise to repeat, omit and distort better so they’ll believe they’re an exceptional, chosen people

I’ll really show what compassionate conservatism is all about even if the sinners dont know lord jesus
We’ll float even more ludicrous but temping quick fixes to problems nobody really wants to tackle
I’ll sell more lost girls into prostitution and little boys into drug-induced slaughter than my enemies
My donor’s lying, writer whores will make my opponent seem even more comically pathetic than me