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Grotesque, the walking living…

we are a homagenius (a brilliantly intelligent yet stuck together) entity held by known unknown of genetic strains and existential glues that twist and delude our fantasies of reality as we imbibe and committed to acts that murmur as a subtle vibration echoing all throughout the chambers we label ‘consciousness’ that upon which we came Here has many hidden passageways that could gift us with a greater application for our powers if only we had wished for that instead of the clarity in speaking eloquently that comes across as manipulative as aloof as distinct drift cosmo-political in orientation though no certain proofs of this logic behind its strengths to play upon weaknesses proof, subdued and subjected to domestic torments used to train and force others to obey through the cruel repetition and punishment activating the paltry fragile human to become a whole new yo(u/nit) in the service to these information wars whether as soldier brainwashed into converting ideas into murder or some other phat bureaucrat covering up the mistakes made like the decentest of whores to the systems in debt to its citizens’ need for a truth accountability and responsibility to making things of this covert nature work as a synchronous mechanism composed upon the people and their workers comp, but meaning inasmuch the fairly professional competence as the proper compensation for a being well-experienced and taking the risks of a task to heart while having a necessary courage to complete those tasks deemed of an element possibly dangerous in a nature to undertake though seductive enough professionally that makes itself a career chosen path for the willing parties in the participating of anticipated changes to allow such variety in humans with amazing abilities to cure as well to kill one another as casualties of the glorious myth-illogical bloodbath… we are going to stew and marinade in this crimson soup for as long as the proliferated lessons repeatedly rely on biased gossip and odd miscommunication percolating to the surface to act as information carriers providing currency worthwhile in sometimes viral amounts a villainous venomous compound structure commencing this grandiose commiseration considered as at that vital final fatal plateau vocally struggling against and pulled down via an undercurrent the context of which i feel is better and more thoughtfully described as a social undertow, it is because of being in these various given situations we find we are dragged all across the gamut of emotions to the extent that our genuine upset at these preset social values is as much a manipulation as the arrest attempting to push ourselves into a difficult position equivalent to a checkmate, but giving any new masters all their powers willingly out from under the eminent tension and threats to foment a decadent renaissance sick in its own lacking of resistance to this overwhelming tirade fodder as used for the arguments of antagonists to proceed as planned in these various social experiments to peel away the layers of learned behaviors for which shady schemes formalize…

Thanks, khet.