The Philosopher King Spat Upon the Man Whose Teeth He Had Knocked Out With Heidegger’s Hammer. “Nice, Ready-to-Hand. Categorical Imperative? Pfuh. That’s For the Little People. That’s Not For Me.”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dRTqDG9Mo18 Brave young cowboys of the near North sideMount those bridge rails, ride all nightScream when captured, arch your backLet this whole town hear your knuckles crack Sapphire Trans-Am high-beams in rainDrive wild broncos down the plainPush up to the corner where the turbines hissSomeday we won't remember this Crawl 'till dawnOn my hands and … Continue reading The Philosopher King Spat Upon the Man Whose Teeth He Had Knocked Out With Heidegger’s Hammer. “Nice, Ready-to-Hand. Categorical Imperative? Pfuh. That’s For the Little People. That’s Not For Me.”