Prose and musing by Sam I am.
Writer of cyberpunk, dystopian fiction, and nonfiction. Plus whatever drives me at the time.
What are we living in?
It certainly is not a democracy, no matter how you dress it up.
The public treated like fools by the Eton Mess.
I can’t be doing it anymore. I am done.
I haven’t given up caring, but something’s broke inside.
I haven’t given up fighting, but it has changed somehow.
With no less ferocity. In some ways more.
And no less determined.
But changed none the less.
In many ways life is better than it has ever been.
In other ways, it’s not.
And the weight of the latter hangs like a ballast at the bottom of a boat.
I keep moving with it.
Making sure I’m “productive” and in many ways I am so much better than I ever was.
I make it through the day.
So, anymore of this shit right now and I am done with it.
I am just done.
But the fight?
The fight has only just begun.
