Life can be summed up in many
analogies
Here is one that for this day I
think befits man best
Which type of person are you?
Say you are employed by a small
company as a standard worker,
Not owner, but paid wage per hour
There is no janitor or ordained
employee dubbed with the task
Of replacing the toilet paper on
the roll
You are aware of a supply closet
on the other side of the office
Also somewhere in your
consciousness of the bathroom is a smaller cabinet
Underneath the sink which
sporadically holds one or two rolls
Dispensed from the greater number
from the closet
When you have fully dispensed the
roll in the holder,
Do you view the sub-inventory
beneath the sink?
Do you implicate yourself with a
mandate of culpability?
What if the bathroom’s held
storage is depleted,
Do you venture to the storage
closet?
Do you replace not only the roll,
but to a greater share
ensure the sink’s reserve is also
filled?
These are the questions of our
times,
If in this scenario is in one’s
home, one can find a self-indulgent satisfaction
With a portion of generosity
mitigated by the likelihood that the anus unable to be wiped in the next
iteration of fecal excretion absent of toilet paper is one’s own or one’s
genetic progeny is that bit much higher than in an example existing in the public
So I ask you sir, as Bukowski
said, “Even the most horrible human being deserves to wipe his own ass,” what
type of person are you?
How many dispensaries of
injustice to you see about the populace that you hold yourself culpable as you
take from the till to meet your own needs?
How many depleted rolls do you cast yourself independent and justify
your ambivalence?
This to me on this day dabbles quite
aptly with the existential and the pragmatic that I think even a child of say
seven could understand.
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