Inevitable

The inevitable are always inevitable. This means, come what may, that the inevitable will always happen. It's logically inevitable. Maybe my play on words would make me a good politician?   Nah! Not my style. I know the meaning of the word integrity. Thus, I'm a born political failure.

But as I predicted, doom and gloom has hit the international money markets. Strike three...you're out! Now go and bludge a living from somebody else, dear Money Maker. The
public has carried you long enough. Go on....away you go. Shooo! You know what you can do with your Commerce Degree in Greed. You never know, you might enjoy it up your bum. It might stop you shitting on innocent people.

It might take some time but sooner or later you will realise that government bailouts don't work. All it does is transfer the cost of your greed to the people you oppressed in the first place. And guess who riots in the streets and causes deficits in the Law and Order budget? You got it right first pop, Herr Greed. The same people you ignored with contempt. Deprivation reaches the stage when contemptuous minds say enough shit is enough shit. As Johnny Houghton sang. "Hit the decks a-running, boys. And spin those guns around."

When the inevitable rebellion happens, the boot is on the other foot. The violent streets will
decide your fate, not politically appointed, respect demanding judges who can't see past the end of their publically funded noses. Street justice is fast and deadly. Ask the cake eating French elite. Welcome to the real world, Herr Greed.

Heh Heh! So you think you know how the real world works, eh Herr Greed? You're a damn fool. There are no rules in Reality Street. Just do unto others before they do it to you. It's called survival of the nastiest. There's no coming a polite second and humbly holding out your hand for a ten million-dollar conciliation payment. You are destined to lose. For example, destiny is why all political careers end in failure. Start lying and the door inevitably starts to close. And when the door of opportunity stops moving, that's it, Herr Greed, you've lost the battle. Your career in rapacity is over.

Don't even think about going on social welfare? To get a benefit in New Zealand you have to lie. Telling the truth isn't in the rules, you know. But I guess you understand all about rules. After all, it was you and your high-flying colleagues who wrote the rules about all beneficiaries being liars and bludgers, wasn't it Herr Greed? Truth tellers are denied a benefit and you get a corrupt percentage under the counter? Just who is the real bludger, Herr Greed?

But maybe in your fantasy world you can't tell the difference between truth and lies? I suggest you remember that you lost the battle because greed and lies always lead to the inevitability of truth transpiring. The inevitable are inevitably inevitable. That's the reality of truth.

Well Herr Greed, have you realised that your failure was inescapable? But do you understand
why?