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Balderdash of the modern rage.

the gray forces are gathered around like an alien retreat manifested Here on earth to galactically handshake our consciousness on this mortal plane ride while the space is racing toward what some might speculate as a final conclusion where mind and body hits confusion won’t matter as it does with this meddlesome time framed by the emotionally rife with the output from all the sources working in the dark, the past with its unyielding and bleak portrait of the future because it has drawn the details after these cursed situations from the depths of sorrow teased primordially from ancient woes brought back boiling to the surface of this modern atrocity where everything might appear to defile the common respect in compassion for others, and getting too caught up in the displacement of needs yourself for the needs of others where your best interests are not always kept in mind as many can use these acts to take advantage over another forced to handle all the details out of unwillingness to ones’ own dead interests and reset them when acting courteous with other people in mind… these are the best intentions not distracted by a path leading to hell, but rather being a complete person while keeping aware of all relevant information that flows back and forth between sender and receiver of these signals, many false and deceiving sentiments can become fully attached to these messages as they are used to assemble cohesive emotional patterns on which to assess an answer to the many-sided decision left to be reasoned through by humanity… the faces are always the first things to change when the question must be asked so thoroughly in the darkness deeply ingrained as though artists have to be psychics as well when tapping into the void that most people give their pieces over to without confronting their demons themselves, but instead letting others handle the problems for them on that fundamental if truly subconscious level of the social mind exploring itself in a way that is uniquely subjective in order to understand what it is for itself… a smattering of the plight we suffer through as a true majority on a daily basis still instead of adapting to what we want to allow ourselves to do, but in place of that pure sense of life fulfillment we allow ourselves to be used for subservient features in any others’ needs to an end all for a minimum wage to keep the fat cats floating high on their ideas of untouchable glory as they fail to realize that the labor force has become a tougher grouping than one could ever just slip further away from without any notice from an angry juxtaposition of human forces becoming real enough to damage the current of sedative consensus at work within corrosive conformity begging for a corrosion to conformity in this example, today we meet the barriers facing that full frontal direction to bear the brunt of the inescapable destiny condensing right before our very eyes awake as the scenery finally begins to change revealing an acceptable forum for leadership and plain-spoken community adapted to this crazy insecurity jerking around the regular people like you or me into place by our unquantified potential for some ulterior motive as yet to be understood by those who do not know the right jargon to use Here… large monuments to their outrageous power lining the rows and narrow streets as they slipped underneath emotional radar by evoking all the various symbols to a subtle advantage that other senses have to witness in order to recreate an obvious conclusion, and the people are taken advantage of at every turn of this screwed loophole we bear like a burden on the backs of all of us together whenever we let the system handle our responsibilities for us as previously set by the generations condemning all of reality from their haunted timeline… the freakish wit parlayed by a modern mankind brought to brutal fisticuffs by a socially-engineered interconnected framework as we have let our structure now become, the defiant rise up to display a purpose that was never mentioned in the manual the systemic fuck try to deliver into our minds without us realizing what was going on to some extent that might seem unbelievable to the common person walking along the streets carrying away on with their own businesses adding in the daily grind of average humans, but some move along uncomfortably through the masses as the professionals make distinct the distrust for sideways bullshit that rolls out of the mouths of those trying to BE SEEN as professionals as though this were only tv even though you cannot trust television either as long as liars do not make their audiences aware of their opinions infecting millions of others into a decrepit belief structure that eats them…

Thanks, khet.