Iran

Neruda wrote in his 'I am explaining a few things'

And one morning all that was burning,
one morning the bonfires
leapt out of the earth
devouring human beings

and

Jackals that the jackals would despise,
stones that the dry thistle would bite on and spit out,
vipers that the vipers would abominate!

and the final lines that, to me epitomises what Harold Pinter called "powerful visceral description of the bombing of civilians"

Come and see the blood in the streets.
Come and see
The blood in the streets.
Come and see the blood
In the streets!

I have nothing to add.

Addiction

What could have happened
to the world in 20 minutes.
A lot.
News junkie is still a junkie

Paranoid?

Even a broken clock is right twice a day.
Sometimes it is not just me
People ARE out to get me.