Evil Clown With Riot Painting

To the Young Evil Clowns of the Word A Manifesto Of Old Fashioned Evil Clowns From Future Past

We hear the howling hounds of chaos keening in our inner ears.

This is not some political or religious clique, it is not even an economic mutual aid society. It is not a security pact.

It is a savage unrestrained revolt beyond the petty defiance of movie critics and squeamish and uncomfortable numbness of nihilist managers.

Everywhere a firmament is fermenting within the rotting husk of the apes of our former idealists. The chrysalis, the pupa, before the fearful metamorphosis of our own evil clowns.

We understand well the hidden and vicious underpinning of systems. We were trained and bred for them, we invented them, we brought them to there terrible logical conclusion. We will not crawl like insects or homeless families amongst the cracks of business, church and state.

We are embedded within the dominion. We embrace the mechanism and will game the system.

Evil Clown

When man tries to imagine Paradise on earth, the immediate result is a very respectable Hell.

- Paul Claudel (1868-1955)

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