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Asserting thoughts without torment.

we are all prey to these little tricks that aliens play on us true humans, wreaking havoc on the central nervous attempt, pissed off at the flawed integrity of the world… the rush is from a terrifying lack of patience, it is their dangerous game to sort us all into easily manageable groups, and all this trouble caused because of the elitists with their terrorism to add into all the other -isms in the out there… missiles of human motion and delivery as our directions are all varying in effort and ability to please anything but themselves, the energy is there and waiting for actual acknowledgment, but where does this liquid anatomy peel back its own ridiculous version of superstition?… i feel no stress from your lack of institutional dystrophy, i am not to blame for your burden, and this rude personal mannerism has atrophied my hands to help anyone but myself… those surefire and soulful applications of preventative measure make no difference because it all stems of exactly the same one source, our beastly genetics are where breeding has almost thoroughly disposed of any actual heritage as eugenic herds are culling their own kind as they have done from a more disordered beginning, and perhaps when the homo sapiens brash judgment for ‘assimilate or die!’ of all primitive ingenuity created this shadow conspiracy before speech was even spoken into the existence… we are always living in the afterthought… the human matrix was an “alien” gift chosen off of a menu on a screen somewhere, and maybe this seed reality was in all actuality a cosmic Chia pet where life has already plant life which began to spawn into the next chamber of delivery in the horizontal, the animal becomes a relevant next step then… the human animal wasn’t relevant or even reasonable until thousands of years after the world consciousness ate up the dinosaur’s flesh in a fiery cataclysmic banishment into deeper realms of the cycle, and who knows if their dino-beings had not gotten as far as the mammalian creatures today, it even rings of truth in the language we speak as it touches upon the circuits of consciousness we seem bound to traverse… we gripe and we bitch and complain because reality Here is the way it is, and even that predictable justification becomes more mercurial the further it might travel through the ages beyond this moment, moments even further backwards than explained would need to happen Here into the cultural reset of time… into a different and brutal system in effect during a darker period of infernal splendor, a fear factory surge of repression enables the drone to hum along to his humbling work like the casual ant he seems to be, and in reality this same wage slave wonders aloud what is under the perception and the perceived in dualistic conflagration with this reality?… religion is no option these days because of its controlled and literal visage revealed and forsaken by the new innovations, relying upon a manufactured perception projected instrumentally into a receptive human brain can do amazing things, but harm is never mentioned until it is the purpose of hindsight that reflects that instrumental energy of youth as weapon to be inflicted upon others… until crashing in flames we are as our ideological wisdom begins to utterly retard, and then we revert to our simpler primal hosts, basically those who are pigs become pigs no matter who they have crawled or lead themselves to believe they were… and cattle and sheep are a good many of us terrible people, we eat our ancestors as they recycle back into animal form to nourish our sacrificial idolatry… is this why born orthodox and still orthodox jewish people are limited from eating swine because this is what they evolved from?… they have the best sense to show a certain animistic reverence that the rest of the stupid human population cares nothing for because we are now casual consumers forcing the stone back up the mountain…

Thanks, khet.