Big Children

What is play without work? Imbalanced. Those which don’t realize this are fools. And their dreams crumble in their own delusional fantasy of control. These are the foolish who claim they are free.

Those who claim their happiness is paramount to labor/work. Yet what joy can one retain when they haven’t a clue how to pay for their homes, care for their children?

I’ll tell you what kind….the ones claiming welfare. Big Dreamers with no tangible products, bringing children into an existence of decrepitude.

I find it humerous, albeit that it brings me to pity those who find labor baneful. I find them lazy, wondering perhaps if they’d have been better off a stain on their parent’s bed sheets.

Yes you might find this harsh, and cruel, but how cruel is it to bring a child into the world unprepared?

How cruel is it to trick a woman or man into marriage with only dreams and no means of bringing them into reality?

Sure, come live in poverty..or from shelter to shelter, if a bed is available. Come to the wilderness of the world. Harvest a soul in a bitter resolution to hate you because of your life. Or what you’ve left her of her life? And you said you wanted children? Hahaha.

Call me bastard, say I’ve been blinded by the materialistic race which has eveloped the entire world. Yet I’ll remind you that happiness is still the goal, but you need money to get around them. You may say you don’t need a job.

Yeah you may not need a job.

You don’t need shoes either, but after a while you’ve got bloody stumps left.

Put down the teething ring and step into the real world.