Our Lady of Perpetual Astonishment

I didn’t know that the margins would become fascist. It tempts my return to the closet. There’s too many trans kids there’s too many guns, and nobody’s got cash to deposit. They use mental illness to excuse shit behavior. Perhaps I’ll get diagnosed too. We’re triggered because reality sucks and sometimes we don’t like the truth. Your neighbor is alone all day and all night, but you don’t know or care. Online we can pick our political fights to feel superior. They want to watch the donald walk: it’s more than schadenfreude. A whisper of justice is all we been craving. Please tell me that we can move forward.