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Myths of the Cunt Role.

we get shit-faced and short-sided when it comes to admitting our flaws and factual foibles in thinking we need to live so well-deserved of some respect as had never been handed out to each person from the beginning of life, which we are deluded into perceiving as a given understanding by everyone, but this is not so true in any timeline where the advanced humans co-mingle with those kine underdeveloped enough not to understand a reality in which so many things are capable Here… we weigh the see-saw balance over to one side in prayer that some unknown or some unfathomable force will weight the other side down back to equality, but we neglect to remember that we are that force that can change all of this in the same breath that we keep leaning further and further into the abyss that appears as dark pit in this reference, one could almost see this slight balancing act from another perspective where the nasty one-percent of people who have gathered at the fulcrum or perhaps apex of this cultural pointed vertex suckling the veins dry while upping the ante on their side to retain an even level for the nespotic (nepotistic and despotic) delights of the privileged few incestuously provoking change from the other end while the continuum of suffering goes on for those either blinded from their view of the pit through delusions of grandeur/ mediocrity as fed to them through a culture so owned by the ones in possession of many certain tricks to confabulate the reality of today… or refuse to see the variants of so-called “truths” in harmony with each other in this collective system in favor of only one of the possessive faculties of religion a freedom of choice allows fully willing to make that death leap when the time comes to shoot through to “true” enlightenment, in a way these systems are all pretty similar both because they inevitably lead to the same ends of forgetting the previous Self in anticipation of a next life whether after or otherwise makes no difference, but each argumentative viewpoint also anticipates skeptically that in this current life few things are worth the time or effort to understand by forcing one to shed the skin of the personal Self for the possessive Self in its Selfishness and reptilian potential for amassing useless crap worldwide as various perceptions of the one-percent collide creating volatile shards in this oh-so perfect place where the average person proliferates sending the confusion into many controversial directions at once… so we need a bad guy to impress us with an image of wrong to learn life lessons by to counteract the protagonist’s unreal enthusiasm to split as if the grey area were a blind spot in the human projection created where only conflict were in play, but in this acting as though it is not a continuous process always going on before or eyes is ignorance because neither villain nor hero exists in the true grey area which is the actual reality because the fitting of one glove upon the other hand does not fit such are these roles merely parts for agonists we are to make a choice in taking part of and validating, though the strongest connections to your inner universe comes with the surfacing of the personal archetypes over the more general and diluted ones already drawn away from the great originality by the overuse of the expressions to collapse in consistent systems of succession… the cosmic recycle if-you-will of all energy constantly no matter what forms it takes along the ride of the infinite lifespan to which we human beings are no necessarily the end product of perfection, and these ideas are in no way the certainty just tags within a cloudy story made for and by the individual to communicate in the same context with another piece of the puzzle as themselves even as collected suppression has quashed the creative mind into a shattered engine of discord that has little room for the compact storage of fact beyond the personally relevant bells that ring every time the angelic Muse spreads the wings opening the third eye to the space between realities where polarities exist as extensions to each other as neither protagonist nor antagonist, as again i reiterate that we are all naturally agonistic in the animals of politics and spirituality prowling an emotional and mental plane of collaboration while the physical world expresses these convex and concave meeting places where memes quantify the raw data of what we label conveniently as human capability and capacity for responsibility…

Thanks, khet.