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the path of Resist least.

calliope graces the rest with a great show, as pretty keys of steam gust out of the amusing device, and the fair entertainment continues Here… we each play the role of passive conduit to the others’ wants and emotions… weary and tired from the heavy weight kept anchored to this ground, we look to our familial ties to grant us some respite from the journey, but it places us between a rock and a hard place like the sisyphean feat to push one out of the way of progression… the total and inconsiderate lack of decency that people have pushes them to take advantage where possible while barely aware of the petty existences of others… this oddly psychopathic instinct degrades us as we wholeheartedly take for granted our idea that this social contraption will never fail… inspiration in the form of healing that takes place when the social pathology throttling the collective mind collapses into dust, taking with it all the financial and materialist burden from humanity in order to reestablish the humane somewhere within us, but we are certainly not there yet even though it doesn’t hurt to push the consciousness beyond the brink of mere ego satisfaction… we are the middle ground or laboratory perhaps, the testing furnace where everything happens before it moves on to other avenues of valid expression Here, and the nature of diversity allows for such imperfections in humanity as corruption and evil to further sort out the “bad” eggs from “good”… careful not to crack the egg, the ooze that would flush out will be the human brain once it gets put back together again, but what Frankenstein’s monster do we create when the task is finished?… domination and survival are cheap tricks utilized by the false faces smiling back at you through the mirror, the thin veil of lies woven to cover over the massive amount of trouble that afflicts the real majority like a mental disease, and to hide the truth that our “good” middle ground is really the cream inside of a cosmic sandwich cookie… to use the metaphor loosely, with the cookie on either side representing the pure “evil” of both the overworld and the underworld that lurk out of sight of most common bystanders in the social assault Here, but these perceptions are also quite wrong because what we perceive as “evil” has motive that remains misunderstood or invisible by any other means of detection… it was mentioned recently that we are culturally at a point where it is an apotheosis, or culmination of a particular way of living, the substance of pathological torment and subjugation within ‘Merica becoming psychopathic that was reinforcing a permanent neurosis through a manipulated set of standards that set the worst of us at the top of this pyramid scheme called capitalist endeavor… no change can occur in the positive if there is no direction towards usurping the unjust rulers and their heirs to monopolist power vacuum forced ahead by machinery of organic death urge common to the curious creatures we happen to be, to face that thing head-on is equal stalling the process of life within self, but in a way of backward applied confrontation once the initial energy has met its goal and needs to thrust out with a different purpose… further fleshing out this diversity by all means necessary, and through all forms necessary as well, our only goal is to ever make this world our own one day… thus, king for a day yet fool for a lifetime, eh?… makes me feel funny, that we have to endure this ridiculous system until it is through with us, but do we have to give in to this dysfunctional paradigm and its festering representatives?… no answers Here, just the reminders that more questions will remain until there is no need to solve all curiosity with abrupt acts in opposition…

Thanks, khet.