what makes me sad, what points to the insanity of life we're trapped within, is the news can talk about the insect apocalypse but not the presidential genocide; the birds and the bees are just good victims, they have no politics to smear their name, and the politicians they have the paper of record to cleanse the blood from the historical text in their transition to the pantheon of the kinder gentler nation of deathless illusion.

 come to pass.

 come to light.