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It seems more like we've already rode to nowhere, yet all we want to do is get back on track, the question as to whether it is the right track being all but squelched. Any discussion derailed. The Silver Express must be put back on the path to its terminal destination.
The Paris Accords did nothing because they were never meant to. One can see this by the lack of anything but vague, unrealistic or unenforceable curtailments and a withdrawal of financial wherewithal, labelled Austerity, from large sectors of the economy. So we have ended up, as Mona Corona has made most manifest, with the road being paved out of the bones that the Jet Set and the Yacht yahoos have ground down to dust to fuel their lounge-lizard-writ-large lifestyles. All along, emissions could have easily been abated, but they interfered too much with the preferred lifestyles of the rich and shameless.
This morning the NYT reported that the idea of modifying Earth’s atmosphere to cool the planet is attracting money and attention. That is how insistent we are to continue down the road to nowhere, we will modify the very atmosphere, (ahem ... again, you mean we will modify it again ... we've already modified it, and that's not working out so well) rather than modify our own behavior or economic system, we will modify, with no idea of the results, or the collateral damage, of which there is always a measure, it is bound to inflict.
It is for those reasons that I am predicting, despite all the polls, that our current president will remain our chief executive. In a cockeyed world, the the truth is a lie, the absurd is the norm and Donald Trump-a-dump, Queen of Corona, reigns supreme. If to continue geo-engineering is the attitude of Science and industry, which, just as the CO2 accumulation in the atmosphere couldn't, or at least wouldn't, have occurred without the application of scientific principles by industrial processes, neither will the continued geoengineering, with whatsoever other devise is used to try to rebalance the ecosystem to redress the damage done by our unbalanced behavior, it will once again need science applied on an industrial scale, using the same fundamentals of existing science whose most important conclusions are derided by Das Furor of the same country whose entire military expansion into every country in the world is heavily science-based, not the least example of which is this medium we're using right now, as well as the Corona Queen's favorite, twitter, without which there are no tweets, and the impacts of its implementation, such as the currently controversial one of 5G, on this closed planetary system we dominate, to the detriment of all other species forced to co-exist in this giant chemical experiment we've imposed on them, than the travesty of yet another Trump term, a continuation of the Killer Clown from the Empire State's reign, seems not so much an absurdity as an inevitability.
The Madhattan's Magnate'ism is Polarizing.
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| Killer Clown from the Empire State. |
Hail the Clown. Long live the Killer Clown!
Look, we know that we're going
we just don't know where we've been
Harsh fateful winds are blowing
From places we've never seen
And just like little children
We know not what we want
Just that the future's uncertain
So we're all wracked with doubt
Yeah
We've all just rode to nowhere
Just look outside
Why'd we decide to go where
The planet is fried
I'm reeling from too much mourning
And you know
We've burnt the road to Paradise
Let it go, amigo
Hurricane winds are blowing
Everything down
The distant horizon's Glowing
Send in the Clown
Maybe you wonder where you are
I don't care
Nowhere is time still on our side
You don't care, dye your hair
We've already rode to nowhere
We've already rode to nowhere
We've already rode to nowhere
There's a hellscape in my mind
Come along and take the ride
It's not all right, baby, it's alight
And it's not so far away
It grows closer day by day
It's not all right, baby, not this flight
Would you like to come along
You can help me sing the song
It's not all right, baby, it's too bright
They can tell you what to do
Since they've made a fool of you
It's not all right, baby, it's not right
There's a hellscape in my mind
Come along and take that ride
It's not all right, baby, it's not right
And it's very far away
But it's growing day by day
It's not all right, baby, be uptight
Would you like to come along
You can help me trash this song
It's not all right, baby, it's a fright
They can tell you what to do
Tell you that it's, "Just the flu"
It's not all right, baby, it's bleak night
We've already rode to nowhere
Don't dare to get off
Now that we've rode to nowhere
Too scared to get off
Can't even use out Timeshare
Just a ripoff
One big ripoff
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