No Thanks
Pre-Holiday Gut Check
I’m American. No thanks to give. But fucks? Yeah.
Freedom? Owning little and not being possessed by possessions. Things or people.
Of which I own few. None own me.
Love? The animals that share, shared and will share this space or that future one.
Over 300 critters and counting….
People? In small doses are tolerable. In great number, a presumed threat. Proceed with caution.
The American holiday of #Thanksgiving is a sin. In God’s eyes and the planet’s.
So I opt out.
Instead, it’s a drive out to the nearest state park, where I leave treats of nuts, dried fruit and birdseed for the wild lives living there.
https://genius.com/Articles-of-faith-give-thanks-lyrics
Articles of Faith. Give Thanks.
Horns of plenty
It fills the coffers of this land
Where’s it come from they don’t say
A little sleight of hand
The good life
I can almost taste it
Pay the price
With my worst fears
Their touch is cold
Their touch is cold
Give Thanks
Give Thanks
Give Thanks
Give Thanks
See the children
Smiling faces
Clean white hands
How can I deny
The benefits of this blessed land
Comfort, warmth, and happiness
The promise of the light they shed
We must spread this to all people
Later on we can count the Dead
https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=CZeAIAhHSko
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