 Crazy. They'll make you poor, then shame you for being poor, then push you into a job that keeps you poor at a billionaire mega corporation. They'll make you crazy, then shame you for being crazy, then sell you the cure for crazy at 80 bucks a pill. You're a failure if you can't make ends meet on impossible wages at an impossible cost of living, and with a worthless degree you will never pay off no matter how hard you work, while advertisers blare at you about your insufficiencies, while the newsman tells you war is normal, while Hollywood tells you the system is working perfectly, while armed police guard grocery store dumpsters full of food from the hungry, while executives go on five billion dollar space rides for fun, while you live surrounded by screens that tell you you are crazy if you think any of this is not sane. Take oligarchizac for your depression. Take plutocracipam for your anxiety, just 90 bucks a pill. Side effects may include compliance, acquiescence, subservience, docility, menticidal ideation, a marked lack of interest in guillotines, a dystopian society, and a dying biosphere. And the pundit says, a new study by a Raytheon-funded think tank says war is good for the environment, but first here's a millionaire to explain the benefits of urinating on the homeless. And Hollywood says here's a movie about well-dressed attractive people with nice houses engaging in amusing antics you're too poor and stressed out to experience yourself. And the newsman says here's a rags to riches story which proves capitalism works fine and you should hate yourself if you can't hack it here. And the advertisement says do you feel like you're losing your mind due to your sense of inadequacy because you can't afford Google's latest NSA surveillance device? Ask your doctor about impuradol, just 100 bucks a pill. They lock us in a room and fill the room with water and then shame us for drowning and then charge us for tiny gasps of air from a hose that leads to an ecosystem that they are destroying as quickly as they can. And hey, I've invented a new anti-depressant, anti-anxiety, anti-psychotic that I'm getting to market as quickly as I can. It's not a pill or a jab or an electrical shock treatment. It's just a big wad of cash taken by force from thieving mega corporations. Side effects may include peace and relaxation, an ability to buy food and think clearly, a fondness for red flags, and a hysterical corporate media. And hey, I think we might just make it past the veil of madness and cutthroat cruelty. And hey, I think there's something deep within us as yet untapped and as yet unrealized. And hey, I think an earthquake's coming that just might topple the towers of madness once and for all.