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…hell is people in General…

…don’t question me because you wouldn’t like the answers finding them in others when we are constantly resisting as much dismissing stories told to each other of individual experiences Here shared to collaborate on utilizing comforting answers the brutal truth sometimes assuage ignorance is not bliss when it encroaches upon another forced to adapt using logic searching out viable solutions to difficult problems which does not guarantee efficient victory over confusion or frustration spent trying the best one can to make sense of what one does not understand causing annoyed irritation as catalyst for others we are for them, obnoxious social poison crafted from the tensions that supersede our very minor existences upon the mortal plane inhabiting animal frames of building up and deconstructing variations on a theme of extremes barely managed well enough hiding in plain sight all the flaws and foibles one is capable wearing the heart as honored badge reminding us of fragile human epics epicurean in delight for those adventurous enough to buy the ticket having come to crossroads time and again for whatever reason or season for this repetition that dwells inside reflected through practical application once the experiential patterns are imprinted successfully yielding results, even as tensions surmount Here creating vorpal portals of power capable of defenestration let alone decapitation as the vacuous circles orbit closing tighter as their indirect missions to exclude unnecessary elements for these constructed contexts containing vapid derivative of what it means to being human doing what we need to survive the torment distinctly expressed as fantastic riddles synchronous with all the various phrases for the catechumen questions of life to a catechist acting as catalyst to initiation atomized and condensed down to essential oils with which we anoint ourselves in the passion thus released by the freeing our spirits… but not all teachings are squeaky clean instead not being for the squeamish characterize the bad things occurring most frequently as ways to traumatize youth via arcane rites of passage whose grotesque practices yield ghastly yet offensive outcomes figured then as predictable for resulting in the personal choice of abstinental orthodox preaching on upon god luck and good speed handed out as communion to initialize radioactive retrospecting mind virus wiping us pure from the mind side out keyed to comfort zones in our brains like switches attached and addicted to powerful drugs used against us quite frequently actually manipulating dissenters, who are declared as speaking out of turn by the incorporated association of institutions having a stake or two in the future of humanity managing to be so unkind wound up renown generally applied as though plague spreading searching for amicable hosts from which to feed the holy ghosts existing outside of our walking living corpses testing reality for the rest of us yet to come as much as those still with us managing to survive the tectonic plate politics brightly shining channeled aggression attempting to turn this energy constructive through the electric conduit of human engagement hoping for compassion, even as hatred forces its way into being subtly acknowledged like states secrets frightening enough to age those who make eye contact with it that hidden well of souls the world seems to have us owned outright whether we doth protest or contest the authority challenging cowards setting up layers of defense as regards to ideologies that buttress their ivory tower pole positions allowing them credence to judge others from afar instead of fearing the face-to-face interaction as we might affected at street level whose compromising situation does not allow for time in defending our frustrated rights while awaiting resolution…

thanks, khet_:/