so democracy is spread by genocide. then genocide is democratic. right. we decide? genocide? 
i was thinking this morning after i heard a message about the riptide i had to feel what that would feel like to be inside, i was thinking you can resist some things, some untoward impulses, like riptide, like getting high on ice, but maybe resistance to the power of capitalism is futile. yet maybe we can abstain. maybe that's all we can do. go inside where we are and make a circle of quiet for love. how can we resist hate, the power of hate is annihilating, the profits of hate are irresistible. maybe resistance is futile, but the war of capitalism is for certain.