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Renunciation of the fraud.

it is tragic how the employed bow down to an authority that condones this ignorant perpetuation, we are lorded over by the insults of discipline and slights taken under breath that leak from draftier portions of the whole that resides inside our broken hearts, and so where does the desperation come from when it would seem all needs are satiated at once?… the main wrong with the real people is how cruel and selfish they can be, distracting everyone with their stupid diffused pain as it grips them in false shattered poses, and when real acts of tragedy befall their victims where are they themselves?… certainly not open to others’ opinions even as some might try to enlighten them of their ignorant stance, people that tell you what you want to hear with no regard to do what they say they will do, and the counter response of ‘i don’t want to tell you something just to be dismissed’ that seems to easily fall out of our mouths at uncertain moments… a frightening situation when no words come out complete as the stark contrasts in life and death weigh out to the satisfaction of only a handful of worthless ponies in this horseshit race, the powers-that-be all jockeying for a pole position moving on to the next new thing with disgraceful bribes in hand with quick readiness to abort the American dream that was a promulgated illusion from the start, and then an advertising jingle by the time world wars began to break loose and tear the earth as we knew it then apart when the wealth of definitions became odd fragments of glorified knowledge where only the most holy were given the rights to the sacred ideas of destiny… fate has always been a disjointed revolution of cycles as the quaking and volcanic corruptions were spoiled into blackening the atmosphere Here, each new castle built from the bones of dead stinging bits embedded in the tight stones used for the walls despotic and erotic in our new digs as merchants of the soul’s precious tissue, but we are not necessarily god’s soldiers as taught by nazi pig bastards who say they give a fuck but do not listen respectfully by the end of even a ten second statement that could corrupt the youth just as easily as any other televised lie out there… the encryption codes of the soul are constantly being twisted to nefarious ends which will only conclude with harm on the backs of humanity as witnessed in this current plunge of darkness as money is being overthrown and questioned aggressively by those who are now abused by its luxuriant expressions now taken for granted by the rich establishment that presides like a judge over the brutalized majority, people are going to further refuse to have the burden of the falsely championed ideals of the past placed upon their shrunken shoulders as they live just underneath the acceptable lines drawn up too long ago to define the ‘haves’ and ‘have-nots’ that became literal walls to separate most one from all of the other, but these are only chalk outlines around an already dead system of failures due for the change into a more positive production of to create a new structure based on synthesis without the perils locked into this old decrepit way whose rut we have assumed was the only way… all gods passed through the lips of human conversation are false and cannot be thoroughly trusted even though all their messengers, emissaries and avatars are capable of providing aid to a fellow traveler on this circuit of expedition through the dark vivisection of physical from the metaphysical realms of consideration, but there is no way of knowing who’s who without some kind of experience to prevent faulty recognition of speakers on facts as they make apparent and clear the automatic doubt inclusive in making an accurate opinion obvious of adaptation as required Here to make it past all the vicious obstacles as they appear… not everything is easily quantified or controlled, and most boundaries are played as games of pretend as endorsed by the crazy spinning pinwheels of color and shape set on confuse and a luring appeal that pulls in the average non-thinker for the reprogramming meant to maximize quality of production for the god of the produce, the hidden demon masking the mechanical means to an end that consumes the living light of each human being, and it suckles us for our energies without our consent at all…

Thanks, khet.