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the strange people.

They are there right now. Everywhere in our midst, keeping a patient eye upon the suckling void active in humanity, and this fatal flaw will always reveal itself given time. To betray a withering self that cannot think beyond the material scope of the reality they seem to hold so dear. The possessions that can take a stranglehold upon their keeper. A misty recollection of what the past had been. Now, just subtle memories overlaid the entire scene the eyes can take in at once. Baffled by the ill-tempered, I stride motionless through the questionable realm of thought, and get to know the hollow chest which is my emotional center, my heart. The mind and body can stray away distracted, but the heart guides the soul to its fateful destination. Weeping in sorrow over the torturous existence that sometimes …

spent thoughts.

crispy from the fryer, eye have come to spread cheer and enlightened false riches. philosophy is emotional experience, and it moves like friction in the mechanical, it needs something there to lubricate its’ machinations. nihilism makes hippies breed faster, and communally, they resemble rabbits accustomed to rapid fornications. twisting their genitalia into some heated amalgam of fleshes that makes all the bodies move, writhing and thrusting, into bliss ever more temporary from the mouth gaping wide open to reveal the pain beyond the dark swelter. the ejaculates of the mind’s eye have become distorted folly. by all foolish standards, self-parody is the macabre avocation that propels the defiant urge forward in the ‘mic/mac’ cosmos. darkness needs to light that love brings to inflame the wounds from active witness to the pitfalls of reserved behaviors. the actions that inspire billions …

self’s Tarot trepidation.

Queen/ Swords-self; strong, forward-thinking feminine influences-authority; severe, chastened, and suggests familiarity with sorrow, widowhood, female sadness and embarrassment, absence, sterility, mourning, privation, separation, malice, bigotry, artifice, prudery, deceit.

Four/ Pentangles-self; from head to toe, prepared for destiny-authority; surety of possessions, cleaving to that which one has, gifts, legacy, inheritance, suspense, delay, opposition.

Justice*-self; personal good fortune, though questionable opposite appears-authority; equity, rightness, probity, executive, law in all departments, bigotry, bias, excessive severity. -Major

Queen/ Pentangles-self; esoteric, primal feminine influences-authority; greatness of soul, intelligence, opulence, generosity, magnificence, security. liberty, evil, suspicion, fear mistrust.

the Hermit*-self; an isolation, defiant behavior-authority; prudence, treason, dissimulation, roguery, corruption, concealment, disguise, policy, fear, unreasoned caution. -Major

Ten/ Cups-self; pleasant regard for everything necessary-authority; wonder and ecstasy, contentment, repose of the entire heart, perfection of that state, taking charge, home inhabited, repose of the false heart, indignation, violence.

Eight/ Cups-self; …

Spitting the words out.

out of Context;
‘I speak from my soul, but few ever witness it as majesty and nobility, even though this is what other godly prophets have done…I consider myself spiritual, but in no way restrained by a god or deity, I am my own…The alien and the animal, the god and the monster, and the ghost and the demon…’

Spiders of Change

A political world is one of a perfective perception viewpoint, a perfection of domination and manipulation to the Nth degree, and in the pursuit of vivisecting society for progress. For the sake of swaying people back and forth. Between issues of morality and the things deemed socially acceptable, taking the precision of a butcher to the floor of political reverence, and mastering the bullshit lines it takes to defy the will of millions. Dogma takes very little to be pushed upon others so easily, but the difficulty lies in their believing the propaganda whole-heartedly. Politics corrupt any plans for a societal will by allowing one dumb fuck to take the mantle of office to lead, but without the “right” advisors, they know nothing. What beasts are we to push our nothing on others?

Submission of the monster.

out of Context;
‘We must embrace what inside gives us life, even that darkness, and we must do it before some other entity is there to assimilate these qualities into its own…Negative growth into mindsets of such a depraved and perverse abominated nature that the impact is felt before the ends are swiftly met…There is no together in a selfish mind state…Only the differences of self that do not stand for selflessness, or doing things beyond recognition for the ego…’

Salvation’s salivations.

out of Context;
‘The beasts flock to the shielding arms of the icon for guidance and shelter when all ideas seem fake and lacking fairness…Why give in to the jealousy staged by upending another’s belief system?…’

the Stream of Consciousness

Something For Nothings.

Silly amalgams of syllables…

out of Context;
‘…a chain of commands brought from distant lands to hide ourselves amongst the leaves, and fight the swill of yesterday with words that spill and spew…spoiling the outcry set by forgotten sails…’