
Constipated Idiocy
we're all idiots needing to vent our idiocy in the warm comforting company of our fellow idiots at our concerts festivals rallies revivals or protests we are idiots enthusiastically fervently irrationally hypocritically supporting teams in sports politics religions and most other causes or we are the idiots of the bars and taverns weary travelling companions of destinations like all the others hospitable in our case to a particular idiocy of self instead of causes that nonetheless needs venting through our drunkenness but there's some too stubborn too prideful to accept their idiocy those idiots alone with just themselves and their corrosively contained foolishness this subspecies of stern idiot confining their foolishness within a festering idiocy that rots corrupts from the inside out like constipated bowels swelled ready for rupture in desperate need of a healthy relieving shit these idiots too ashamed to expose their constipated idiocy to themselves let alone anybody else until the rupture explodes hemorrhaging toxins transformed to rage fury and hate or poisoning the fevered mind and soul into catatonia there's some wisdom in this expulsion this release of our idiocy in our bars stadiums concert halls churches conventions there's a wisdom to the temporary exorcism of our idiocy whether the fool is conscious of this wisdom or not
