Sovereign of Darkness
Oi! The Neo-nazi's are marching through my humble town of Columbia, MO, supposedly, because our University endorses Marxism.
rofl On a more serious note, the local Mosque is marching against them. I'm just hoping people don't get hurt and the march becomes a riot. (which I'm almost sure it will.)
I feel bad, but part of me hopes for a violent confrontation...
Of course, I'm just projecting my loathing for Arabification onto Islam and my general disdain for Neo-nazis (Hitler, and his would be Reich are dead and gone, after over half a century one would think that could be understood... but then again, I'm an unrepentant Confederate, so maybe it's me just sneering at them as
Johny come latelies to the lost cause crew.)... not to mention their actual ideologies, onto the microcosm you have mentioned.
Not that it would solve anything, the majority of Muslims I know are reasonable, erudite, and compassionate people, and the Hitler Youth (local slang for Neo-Nazi) I have dealt with are either painfully ignorant, or just opportunistically bitter about some imagined slight the world dealt them, and projecting that dissatisfaction as I project mine now...
However, just once, rather than taking the high road, rather than encouraging dialogue, understanding, and compassion to answer the greater problems of the day... I would like to hit them...
It gets so frustrating always trying to find a reasonable solution... always trying to play peace-maker...
I am, by nature, a violent creature.
But no, we choose to subborn our desires, in the understanding that others should as well, for the sake of mutual peace and domestic tranquility...
So honestly, I hope it defuses, I hope these Neo Nazis come to their senses, I hope peace and reason prevail...
But that doesn't mean a dark angry part of me doesn't secretly wish for wholesale and wanton destruction to be brought upon all willing participants, that they can, if they live, learn from their horrific maimings the cost of their folly.
If they want a confrontation, then let it be visited upon them with all the horrors humanity's twisted imagination has belched forth from the twisted sphincter of technology... that is what that dark and angry voice says...
~sighs wearily~
But no, I am ashamed that such a thought was ever conceived in my person.
I apologize for spewing that forth...
I tried deleteing it several times, but I fealt a strong desire to have it vented clear from my system.
I suppose I don't really subborn my desires after all.
I am weak.