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Preparing to leave the country, this insane America,there are a plethora of details to attend to. From passport getting to making arrangements for my check to be sent to my new country of residence, Belize.
I will soon become, for the second time in my life an American Expatriate, commonly referred as expat. One of the reasons I am moving in Belize is the existence of an old and eclectic network of expats and a human-friendly environment. Which by any sane mans opinion America is not. As it veers and stumbles, leaving dead and maimed bodies overseas and class warfare at home.
Underfed children and men broken by the unrelenting demands of the unholy dollar. With too much falling down around them to stop moving, With life little but work and sleep. The daily war for survival. Worried about, obsessed by making it from day to week to month til year to the end.
The moneyed cowards huddled together in their plush theaters of deadly deception. Men without conscience or morals who send men to their deaths and lock their children in poverty
One day my former government will implode under the weight of it's own stupidity. I am going someplace where beauty still lives and the air is not so electrically damaging to our better angels.
Here where money is God is Mammon and you're damned if you don't have it. They will take you job take your house take your manhood, render you powerless. Take the meat off your bones, take your beating heart and feed it to their mad dogs.
Yes they are that evil, that unconcerned about the other. Komodo dragons in 3 thousand dollar suits.
I'll take the fine white sand between my city toes. Look at coral reefs and sparkling sea, watch the sway and allure of bikini-ed women. Away from this bitter village of shrouds waiting to die.
My ducks are coming, their calm making of way above, their wildly pulling flippers unseen.
