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Celebrity Used Against Us.

posthumously we seek fame and same distortions, at times proportions of gain, experienced with painful regret of issues… the things we cannot confront we seem to extrude through the airwaves that our minds are couched upon, another couch potato waiting for the world to finally end this suffering lot of sour souls, but only after falling asleep in front of the television as the signals subliminally sedate us into submission somehow… all the while craving as we sit lonely in our thoughts at times at a job that eats into the pursuit of a now necessary need for self development, in a world of grand commercial expectations, and one in which every cog sustains the greater mass of the unassuming populace… it is in a world convinced of such idols that our experimental excess shows its true face, but it never does leak of the more offensive fluids, even as much as we might be convinced ourselves that the alternate is assured… it might even appear a surety that things would live up to their hype, but is very misleading for a reason that is thoroughly not rational to perceive, every path a means to claim the next unwary soul that ventures into terrain that is unfamiliar or potentially hostile all for the warped ideals of gain distortion implanted early by government-fed associations with education and exercise through discipline… the microbes that eat our brains are derived from something that brings the old memories back to replay temporarily in nostalgia as the person channels the whimsical whispering spirits from long ago, selves that have reached their peak at one point or another, but there nonetheless to guide the way to those long forgotten possibilities that we all forget once we too are under the spell… a fierce pimping astride the donkey as i try to weaken the hold this social structure has on me, but one needs some basic skills of interaction before trying to participate in the incredulous ways that people work… that is why they have used the twin distractions of words (memes) strung together with visual reflection (art) to ensnare a person’s attentions away from understanding their world further, using the dynamic drama of popularity to exclude the “damaged” people from the general means of expression, but they just detract us from using their methods to keep the people from getting as strong or stronger than their powers that be scheme… taking twisted joy from implanting ideas into the minds of the enfeebled, the freedom to swing a mood around, and dictate what another person does is totally unbelievable but true to a certain extent… the entertainment masters vie for control, and make deals and layers of complex intrigue, with the ones whom feel the most inclined to lead their people astray for any profitable means of selfish employ possible… there are too few to take the reigns who are truly worthy, but soon enough someone will come along to make the most out of the maniacal, the outmoded system we have come to know and hate the most… the devious learn the loopholes to the general law like the back of their hands in an old style feat of adaptation to the surroundings, and if your surroundings are harsh, then obviously one must have to be harsh in order to succeed… this is not always the way, even as we pray to and use the condensed persona of the celebrity any celebrity to ascribe to our wish-fulfillment saga… to be selfless means to retain a personality, but to try to exclude those aspects of self that are deleterious in the long run, risking for experience will show us all the way somehow… even as the use the stars against us as symbols to sedate and confuse our power of unity…

Thanks, khet.