The psychotic, pestiferous torrent of cultural-Marxist sludge excerpted below is, apparently, what a college education in the humanities produces nowadays.
This is the moment when you make of your fist the same clench in your teeth, make of your tongue all the textbooks your school was not funded enough to provide you with, make of your fingerprints the first draft of a revolt, when the follicles of capitalism’s hips falls on your school like angel dust, an army of unbranded jungle mouths will shout and yell and the trinity will linger there too like an arena of thunderclaps, and I will be there too and I will wonder how a genocide of shredded trees somehow makes some people think they can somehow play god, and then I will further wonder what made white people so insecure that they will do everything to put us in the lion’s den, and call us everything opposite of Daniel, which is to say the real reason for underfunded city schools is because deep down those in power know of the prophet that hugs our skeleton, know of the Solomon in our gene pools, know of the burning bush our spirit is, and if that takes flight”¦
For an extra frisson of horror, reflect on the fact that it was read at City Hall yesterday, at the request of Gotham’s new chief magistrate, Nyarlathotep Mayor Bill De Blasio. Know, too, that the author, a student at St. John’s, is the “2014 Youth Poet Laureate of New York City”. And despair.
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Welcome to the dawn of a glorious age, New Yawk.
The way to destroy culture is to make people believe that non-culture is culture. This is right out of “The Fountainhead” and the non-poet that was Elsworth Toohey’s protÁ©gÁ©. Only thing was that Ayn Rand was too sane to really create this kind of crap.