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Rebelution…

there are various ways that this mighty world tries to make the human being cower through fear-based tactics made tactile visceral tool abused by the system tethered to this righteous anger leaping out stark naked dead in a neon light contrasted against the dark and stormy nights ahead in the torrid affair called ‘life’ in a general sense with chalk outlined, distinct set of possibilities swarming us at all times whether as objects barely visible as solvent formulas on the periphery moving toward the clearest vision capable through this all-too human maneuvering trying not to force what self we have into positions of no exit within a dysfunctional series of diplomatic decisions made utilizing the pieces the people were given by this hand that feeds those of us who require it, and the beating seems so easy to squeeze juice from the ones ripe to be kicked down there at the feet of what tries to flourish in a number of vicious consequences that desire enough blood and greed and hatred allowing the consumption to create a beast attempting to disguise itself with the leaves in the trees hanging out around among the inflated ideals upheld as true even when these hollow veneers are so cracked and torn… the rebellious revolutions revolving involved individuals moving parts behind all those scenes we think we can see from the outside as was meant to be seen by those further removed from ourselves as our mentality becomes the remote alien viewing even though we inhabit these bodies as they appear lost in extremity perhaps too often to be saved from it, and active the avalanche of emotions debilitate even those hardiest earthly explorers whose crawling through the crevices to actually escape from any personal clinging to unwieldy routines and trends in society promoted as splendorous comfort afforded by a conformity reduced down to deceptive casual energy plucking paranoia out of thin air to rely on our minds playing tricks on us to exaggerate belligerent levels of second guessing as a best option, we are the worst case scenario manifesting as reality through even the slightest of actions as tyranny fleshes out terrible absolution presented in an abscess affixed by demented absence of positive influences decaying the space in gaps too easily misunderstood as overwhelming stimulus amidst the urge to stay informed explodes outward by reaching out for clues to the question why in all these layered views capturing the stale and wasted collected in cells to be flushed before the overload contaminates the rest of this body…

Thanks, khet.