Can there be a greater disparity of terms? In the inverto reality of our modern world, the working definitions of dialogue and conversation are up for grabs. A riot squad of (dis)contents demonstrate in the mass media theater for the re-enforcement of the pandemonium message and authoritarian outrage. Contradictions of terms are running out of the media pores like sweat off a grave digger in the sun. The self same ambassadors of hyper violence point the finger at people throwing chairs with condemnation. Forgotten,and overlooked, are the phosphorous bombs, the burnt skin, the depleted uranium, and the friendly fire trauma that has all been authorized by the war whores that reside in their security chamber until they are cued to go hide in a drama pause. There’s not one responsible leader in the entire doggon impasse. Not one leader of any variety. On the one hand we have a group of primarily protected sycophants that run their mouths with commandeered, fraud, authority, and on the other hand we have civilians that are forced to go through their daily life without knowing which sickness laden fire bomb is going to randomly explode in their neighborhood, or which birth is next to be defected by the radio munition that has contaminated everything after broadcast discharge. To the perpetrators of the current divide at all cost narration, of so called news, thanks for comparative obviousness of ill. This isn’t apples and oranges. It’s the radical departure of standing under a shower, or under Niagra Falls. We’re comparing apples to freakin orangutans, and it’s obvious.