I've been thinking,and I say this as a litote of some dimension, if man was indeed created by a loving God or was he invented by a devil for the workforce. I am aware now, that this world is a farm and people are actually robots designed for a business. the similarity of the faces, behaviors, and certain glitches in the matrix have obviated more than enough to keep me quiet in my room for hours on end. Unable to participate, unable to play.
Disengagement and fighting the activity becomes the only way to fight this accursed gyre that keeps on turning. For 60 years now,Nigerians have been looking for money and still haven’t found it. what they have is a junkery of a society with no beauty and a bloated sleaze that is renewed every morning with stupefying affirmations and reification that hasn’t been brought to question. Where are you all going to? so where are you all rushing to?
The Upanishads will say “ what is here is also there” So t0 what, are we really going to?
The sad part of it all is that death doesn’t mean game over, As we are wont to keep reincarnating oblivious of our having done it all before.That to me is a fate worse than 10 thousand hell - To know that I will keep coming back in complete oblivion to be a slave, a cog, a worker in the workforce, In a work that never seems to end.
What is mine in this demon haunted world?, This should be the waking question of every Nigerian worker. Prodded to no end, he is at the whims and caprices of greedy corporations, insouciant government policies and an unforgiving Marslow’s hierarchy and a lizard brain.
Disengagement and fighting the activity becomes the only way to fight this accursed gyre that keeps on turning. For 60 years now,Nigerians have been looking for money and still haven’t found it. what they have is a junkery of a society with no beauty and a bloated sleaze that is renewed every morning with stupefying affirmations and reification that hasn’t been brought to question. Where are you all going to? so where are you all rushing to?
The Upanishads will say “ what is here is also there” So t0 what, are we really going to?
The sad part of it all is that death doesn’t mean game over, As we are wont to keep reincarnating oblivious of our having done it all before.That to me is a fate worse than 10 thousand hell - To know that I will keep coming back in complete oblivion to be a slave, a cog, a worker in the workforce, In a work that never seems to end.
What is mine in this demon haunted world?, This should be the waking question of every Nigerian worker. Prodded to no end, he is at the whims and caprices of greedy corporations, insouciant government policies and an unforgiving Marslow’s hierarchy and a lizard brain.
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