Reverse the Perverse.

i am a bilge pump for the damned, my doomed generation lost in the waves as has been projected forth by the mythic ideas of Man lost in a patriarchal hell made real by the fealty of the consumerist plague unleashed from too many previous ignorant generations ago, and now it might even seem like nothing could ever halt its depressing assault on humanity’s desire to be freed of those ego-driven chains that seem to bind the less kinky of us into screaming madness waiting to die on this odd suffering sliding chute downwards into the big empty… the cycles turn quicker as the massive mandatory act processing of the individual seems to run aground again and again in this grinder-like situation we all have been spawned to accept as given, but we are the magical magnetic creatures who can see the emotional flow inside of a soul, made to give in to the most eloquent expanding nature as it envelopes everything within it like a rippling wave of resonance reflecting the echo of action all around as the energy changes those needing changed… the liars in waiting play games with their pain while others are busy in projecting it back upon the masses to keep their own entropy low to the stoned pile of corpses taken out under false pretenses, the human animal made pet and property of the machine of Mankind not humanity cowering in the shadows of greed and suffering, and Here we are reading and having a good time while past that there are wars and death and famines and hatred constantly making the rounds like a suicidal doctor checking off names on some list with a primordial St. Nick grin that anymore gets used and abused to cover-up the extremity of this reality…. is it healthy to want for so much in order to place oneself far superior to anyone else that maybe at one time could have been an equal?… removing oneself far from the natural selection process by reinforcing an attachment to the resources and money fetishes that retain wealth for the oblivious paying their way into a material heaven that does not last for long, and once a physical shell has left this plane of existence, there is no need for that wealth to remain hoarded along the lines of a septic group of similar minded fiends and lecherous interests… keeping the greater good in a shocking state of ultimate dissatisfaction as the joys and splendors of this world are kept or distributed only among the select few whose selection has only boiled down to bullshit struggles with privilege which still implies a taxing burden upon all those from the deluded middle classes of ‘Merika down to its lowest common denominator born to die in this basic and most exploitative slaughterhouse, a black and blue stain that crawls across the brain of those most psychologically beaten down by this fierce oppression we seem to defend and retain even as it kills the best of us in order to keep that potential energy going towards some farce of a goal, and all in pursuit of the pointless profiteer’s dollar or whatever the shit that money has become is called these days… the next plague is not going to be some pandemic fear game to be played by the wealthy and the safe, but one of equalization from which no one can escape as we are all so much the same creature in template alone, though who knows what will become of these humans who choose to abuse the others in this mockery of a zoo-like terrain as more and more “lesser” creatures become extinct… the profit machine at work recycling the pain and sorrow as much as the funds to allow the taking forces to forsake and manipulate laws that humanity has taken lives to create with justified amounts of sanity weighed out against the primal need for fairness and a universal respect, but again this is not where we are, as only a handful on either side seem to acknowledge the imbalance that currently absorbs the world as we know it, it never seems to register with the most vital thinkers and movers of our time because the corruption and instinct for survival has the future into a deep tormented spin where everyone is made to feel as though nothing is ever safe… those that do not have money cannot even afford a drink, and even though water is free, it is poisoned and filtered and resold as a by-product of the consumer whole that just absolutely needs to be fucked right in the mouth, but the wealthy will not lift a finger in camaraderie as long as there is trash blowing in the streets… winds of change are always coming closer to remaking what was so certain…

Thanks, khet.

Posted by :\_khet on January 5th, 2012 in blogging, dark thoughts, p for Periclitate..., r for Rheme..., rants & raves, world at large. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.

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