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god is in the feces…

fascist lessons left with the retreat of obvious mismanagement for more subtle varieties of a testing and subversion used against those in the actual majority instead of those mutated versions as wielded by the fools corrupting the media in whose wealth of information gathering and reporting becomes obstacles in the form of mental collapse when we all come to terms with the jargon and meanings implied as words tearing asunder and perverted as the interpretations digesting the human experience are interchanged along with obscure phrasing that defines humanity over the ages embedded within crappy reigns held by the turd reich distortions, ignoring compassion and subjecting us all to their dark advantage taken this mixture of heavens and hells a fixture on the conscious circuit charged with energy swirling digesting brewing the manifested glories and mistakes made meaty with weight and mighty decisions to yield truths that the majority will swallow without problem like pharmacological substances which induce those moments manufactured and manipulated by their creators, and then pumped out efficiently by distributors who do no wrong by admission of third-party bureaucracy taking hold as the newest middle class sold out and co-opted by the claimed functions of the consumer age whose dread is of being penniless in this material world of empty fanaticism and fashionable violence those eyes waking that cannot see otherwise the qualities qualifying truth as absolute when of nothing truly lasts forever by Mankind’s solution imbibed by the general public as law… grim propaganda of feral attention taken into the streets and a weapon used to beat down those in need with hard facts and pushing against that thick massive of those who have been extracted of all inherent worth and value to be lodged between a rock and a hard place by the system with huge ideological and moral walls built to reject the freaks and geeks rushing hard to be let in for the sake of esteem and respect tormenting the ones feeling that kind of pull as though like gravity but a direction far too internal to be so easily set quantifiable division or calculation or patterned formula, the primal beasts we are seek more than a meaning in our lives as extensions of our own self projecting forward beyond a visible horizon that we may see with our eyes even though our bodies and souls are similar yet a differing creature now fused together with extended aspects to experience and reveal this reality as it tries expressing itself perhaps as these objective ideas becoming subjective whether theories or riddles to defend the mind from exploding with information, and baggage carried on backs broken by a cystemic infection in epidemic proportions chewing through the rest of a people lost for reasons and logic and rationalizing justifications for the ways these things appear to be against the actuality made real by absolute belief and the diseases that lead us to view this vitality with caustic bitter hearts…

Thanks, khet.