a tint of green

radiation goggles don't protect us from anything, they just allow us to enjoy the view through a tint of green. all those people out there in the city. they're starving for capital. they're gnashing their incisors to the flocking of paper in their direction. i hope they get it, i really do. they sure seem to want it awful bad, dressing up in silly outfits, parading around like kings. it doesn't matter how nice they are. friendliness is a weakness of character and a communist trait. it suggests you will concede easily when confronted. capital favors the furious hungry, scratching and digging for copper and gold. ones willing to pry it from cold dead hands with no sign of remorse. after all, no one deserves it more than them. our culture deems them superior.