I got a grip on the heebee-jeebees.
Times are an outrage. Good times, lean, treason’s treason.

We’re tracking sick jokes thru cable anxiety —
for prejudice damn well plays its revisionist bias, looks like
a XIXth century habit of selfish accommodation I’m deeply not interested in.

Tax breaks for the wealthiest (owners) keep’em watching a certain cable.

To look is also

(we note now at the end to physics-oblivion)
to be seen.