All The Wrong Topics dot com

…punt Cardinal…

…emotional compass points in all directions using latitude and longitude to guide us through cattle as man kind enough to slaughter without laughing at the corpse torn for meat and processed real good for the rest of us in humanity once it gets past any social teeth of the artificial upper class crusties becoming dusty when their vital serums wear out and they begin to rust like we do being the fragile things we are as age erodes away bodies then mental functions stutter and glitch, watching out for the terror dactyls that see the fear in your eyes fly out to rearrange the proceedings as humanity searches out sources for the concepts we have known about if not been embedded within for some time now, other civilized ages have faded as something finds its way out of the rubble and becomes the next aspect of this natural element gone rogue enough for us to write declarations as appeasement signals that might ever stop the million years warfare that has been before you and eye were ever Here to begin with as stigmatized the darker side of seers looking into where they may not belong filtering through the data of the far flung future we can only really imagine as a dragon from this distance… figures finishing the deception with flare while their victims will howl the bloody curses bearing the names in balefire foreskin oozing milky way cesspool discharges amid the galactose-intolerant creatures this side of a galaxy spreading gods’ vomit all over the seats and interior to the point our heads bust open for relief from the pus and pressures of adulterated mess becoming sentient all while dressed up as another random bureaucrat conforming to line and keeping branes wet, psycho pomp and circumstance has placed us all Here where we jerk and jive with almost all the rest of the puppetry swing set while those few enjoy the remote view from someplace we are not kept because of how we react to facing our captors, getting mean and nasty like the rapture is the maturity of death coming early just the torment of self-righteous behavior forcing them as everyone’s enemy reacting or fighting back… submitting someone else to horrible sequences as imprint of jesus upon a bulletproof vest guarding against deranged ideals that are trained to wither as shot belief versus reason to relieve the pressures somehow shone as observable truth incontrovertible even to those who try to convert it into raw power over the masses Here as alluring as the carrot or dollar bill on a string waving out in front of us attempting to catch our attention as easily as we allow it to be distracting fodder canonized and unequivocal to test against, the walls are closing in as the pressure begins to push and temper the meat caught in gears of this supposed monarchy of misfit sadists attempting to imperil the surface people who are doing all of the work all of the time eliminating certain distractions if they extract the best of us to then shit in the mouth of the families of humanity that cracked open the whole range of living variation that seeks to be Here in the flesh, counting upon all fingers and toes like soldiers trying to invade mental illnesses to suddenly reach out in our sickness toward the cures that kill us needing all damage to serve allowing to feel alive the freedom in layers repealed as appealed now peeling back the foreskin of my liberty because this man isn’t circumcised in a world where everyone must sacrifice…

thanks, khet_:/