No Schaudenfreud

The question is –

why is our happiness

so conditional on

our subjective belief

that we are better than

someone else?


I mean – holy shit!


Just think of it.

Our whole culture one

piss den of evil ego –

crabs clamoring over each other

to get out of the bucket.

Narcissists anonymouses

selfish worth

Dorian touch of gray.

It’s everything. It’s everywhere.

No wonder we don’t

have a word for it.

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