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the Smarter the Martyr, the Lesser the Pressure.

the name says it all, but under what ‘pressure’ does this mean exactly and why is it in this way, especially when most of the bullshit burns off right from the beginning usually on most days as it is the exceptions that will always find the path to kill a person as much as to lift them to the highest of plateaus while in this realm where easy misunderstanding leads to a subliminal solitary confinement within material self… or perhaps it could be those near universal pressures to sacrifice one’s health to either one of the myriad possible income generating founts harnessed in this modern age by a degree or certification at the least that credits one with the obviously identifiable traits for greatness to godly legend like some Jesus himself, but is it really a smarter prophet or a more cunning one that gives in to death and the great beyond only to survive through the collected idolization by millions of worshipful messengers claiming to have found the pulse in the circulation to affirm salvation this particular world has to offer these people for their willingness to dutifully give in, tickling the fickle public’s fearful fascinations with superstitious trending biblical where once we had worshiped plethora of deities in other lands that we cannot ever seem to remember without our badly-edited history books always waiting on the blocks to being banned or burned like no few saints without their proper trials observed truly leaving how much lore to look forward to as handed down fodder to have fed the ideas making wars and peace happen over the centuries used to train us?… taught how to consciously conform like the rest, but not free of the certainty in reason or how to foster confidence in such a vague goal so necessarily if we are all to die for those cautiously lost at depth in their own thoughts to give nothing more compassionate than an objectionable selective judgment hoarded by doctors and scholars itching to be the first to penetrate and manipulate energy behind this ancient veil obscuring the memories of distant truth, an essential intangible piece to great works from a source immemorial to the merely human consciousness riding waves of a pseudo-righteous glory made to crush the weaker more pliable people into place in order to affix an absolute out of the potential for any other outcome thus cutting off an almost unifying curiosity to try understanding what it is like to be a godlike human without the pressures at all sides forcing confusion as each layer distracts with its own agendas unfolding…

Thanks, khet.