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a cry, Stalling method…

we kill the children inside of our cells collectively admitting to the contribution to then historic accounts in these precious times spent wasted as a youth finding what the adult world really means to you after all of this time kept superimposed unaware as those precocious caretakers of a cosmos lost in the out there while real soldiers in secret wars sleep for those tiny moments as windows of clarity that perhaps we have no access to living like this as lazy janitorial staff to a world in service to disease whose perpetual shattering of custom creates a swinging pendulum of social gravity that forces an order out of the holy seize witnessing right now the future exploding from the potential turning kinetic that carries us through these vaguest times absolutely, fabulous the glamorous webs of deceit and desire pushing the tensions of humanity taught and tighter still taunted by the haunted swill of the fiends in their persuasion of the people to give in to their procreative pro-life rationale to overpopulate and demand control which never serves any one as a purpose burned in and out one puppet at a time as these strings of theory break and repel the hangers-on in unwholesome interests that lead us astray of the ways in which we have wanted to become manifested invested not sold into this system trained to not even think about this subjugation without pulling any of the energy back that was stolen from our timESPace like teeth by forces of invisible people pushing us beyond on into a strange periphery as commodified products mass-produced Here to be serving as anything from cops to cogs to barely a cognizant thread of that ideal observed between worlds… where a smaller realm of microscopic tribalism is nothing like our ideal bugging us out with the tiny creepings as they try to crawl and squirm dropping virus and germ while living within a completely differing paradigm in the same universe scripted out of the same stories each with a slightly different twist turning the truth into a tall tale as difficult order to fill and certainly Now suspended by a disbelief that ensuring that dark side of this reality remains hidden to allow invoking or provoking of whatever the pseudo-massive wills through consensus grouping to be true certain that an underestimated sense of interest Now overblown becomes obsessive as much excessive, there are ways out of the maze correlative to these endearments of superficial urgency as opposed to real conscious agency which does not work through a single unit of creature but as increments much like the ’erg’ used in measure of those movements as productive work force so that when my co-inhabitants on this holy spirit vessel are lacking any appropriate or efficient reasoning to be capable of enlisting the vested help when necessary, or where does it seem as though that as we advance beyond the ages of darkness and matter in conflict the hungry ego remains eating the organic fundamentals of a future until it ends up purely the mechanical kind again as close encounter fueled by a heavier-than-error vapor depriving one of death-like sleeping to comfort and season dreams with a tempered edge inappropriate for any others lacking grace of the coup who was dead all along…

Thanks, khet.