Zeus and His Daughters Part 44

It’s always there. The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair.

My favorite Iron Maiden lyric.

That evil face is me.

No matter how much good I do, I’ll always be evil.

It’s a matter of perspective.

Those that loved me as God didn’t care about the ones that saw me as evil.

Why did I command such blind faith?

How big was my ego?

I know why, and I know how big my ego was, but I like to ask these questions of myself.

As long as ones ego can think of others first before they think of themselves, one has a healthy ego.

As long as one’s ego is built on truth, one can have a healthy ego.

I get in this day and age it’s the liars world.

How else do explain Trump?

Indeed.

Harris is better, but I wish we had an honest person.

Someone who doesn’t lie.

Someone who will be transparent.

Someone like JFK.

Some like Jimmy Carter.

Why do I care?

That’s right I don’t.

Until we use I.Q. scores and let the smartest of us all lead, it’s going to be what it is.

Fuck the vote.

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