Disobey

by Johnny B. Truant

All of us, every day, inherit problems we didn't create. Motherfuckers get greedy with oil, and everything we buy gets a lot more expensive. Motherfuckers get uppity in another country, and we and our friends and family are expected to leave home to fight and die. Motherfuckers make management mistakes in distant offices, and the house of cards collapses, leaving everyone to scramble to make a living and feed our families. Motherfuckers botch a drilling operation in the ocean and fuck up the environment for the rest of us. Motherfuckers go crazy and shoot up a McDonald's, or a bank, or a school. Motherfuckers do dumb shit, and we have to deal with it. Every day, we're asked not just to take responsibility for our own actions, but for those of everyone around us. Every day, we're asked to deal with problems we didn't consent to create. We're told to clean up messes we didn't make. We're told to toe the line in conditions we had no hand in. Well FUCK. THAT. SHIT. I'll make up my own damn mind, thanks.