Those lullabies of ignorance for those who will not read.

    Sick leave, thank you. There is no darkness in the morning, due to there being no need to catch the early train, there is no exhaustion to combat. Late rising, and'} off that snorting waste last night.

                Ahhh- -

                Feline frisks, feeding time overdue.

        Son is up, watching films.

        He unpacks the old super eight.

        And looks at the tom and Jerry films from a  time when there were no streamed high definition. In the meantime, video tapes were to be invented. and to die, along with compact discs a while later...

And, in time, it will need a specialist to understand the written word. There will be less time, all things will be shown only in real time, in the video format where two idiots waste time introducing themselves, like 'hello, I'm Pat" and the other one' Hi and I'm John". Five minutes spent socialising, on a video clip, listening to egomaniac inability to express itself dearly, the most common expression the personal pronoun followed closely by the words "think" and "believe', "could" and "perhaps, or even" maybe".

Meaning the speaker doesn't know, cannot explain. is unsure, and could not care whether he or she misleads or not. And this calls-itself - a tutorial.

But then, it need not degenerate this way.

A now invisible form of communication may emerge to replace this stream of soporific hell.

These lullabies of ignorance for those who will not read.