Let me Stare in Your Eyes While I Find Paradise

Let me Stare in Your Eyes While I Find Paradise

I see our Foreign Affairs Dept has prevented an Aussie Senator – one of our elected representatives – from going to have a look at whats going on behind the scenes in our Penal Resort on Nauru .. they say these ‘transitory humans’ are none of Australia’s business! They’re in transit twixt Heaven and Hell … Don’t they wish!

They’re in paradise, lost to paradise and moving on. Now, from where I view this World of ours – and I too am in transit – they don’t appear to be going anywhere very fast. Gotta remember, da old Papa shut Hell earlier this year .. moved it to Dirty Dutton’s backyard. Lord, makes you wonder what his Child Care Centres are like, don’t it?

Anyway, back to the topic – Transitions – Hell, I hate that term. They’re transitioning … Transitioning from what to where? Neoliberally speaking, isn’t transitioning some sort of euphemism for progress? Progressing to an outcome. Speaking of which, and as I’m in transit, I’d better make an attempt to transit across this big free, lucky country of ours and find a nice long drop. See if I can produce an outcome of my own!

“It’s better to do something, anything, than to do nothing. If we do something & it’s wrong, well, something can be fixed. Nothing can’t be fixed.” – John Stevens.

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