A sick mind, is a good thing, it will think of interesting things, it will make the world have greater spin, it will make beige look even more beige than it did before, when you compare it with sick thing law.
A sick mind is never bad, or even sad, but it could indeed be plaid. It is creativity had. It is black, yes it is, funny to its life enhancing knees, serious enough to make you say gee, turning convention on its ears, just for the colour and the cheers, making life more interesting by half, even providing a laugh.
And it makes the conservatives shit their pants, which can only be a good thing, watch them dance, at all the things that they can’t chance, what’s against their sentimental epitaph, looking forward, not looking back, which makes the conservatives quack, quack, quack.
Then we can laugh and laugh and laugh, as progressive thoughts flood the world, making life better for all concerned, interesting things, things of beauty, and things to learn, and the world is free of all that negative churn, and we all move forward, kicking off the faux shackles of conservative concern.
A sick mind makes us laugh, makes us suck in breath and makes us think, gives us beautiful things, writes us stories that makes us glow, paints us pictures that light up the world, and poetry that makes our hearts explode.
Conservative thinking only ever says no.
Unless it is some aspirational idea of wealth
Never for society’s health
Or some other way of getting ahead,
bugger you Jack you bought poverty on yourself,
nothing to do with my privileged place in this,
then they say yes.
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