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…wounded emotion Triggers physical movement…

…lurching philosophical zombies dancing and chanting to this all-gore-riddim warfare which is currently eating our faces and feces sweeping seize crisis through the concrete barnacle clinging to heathen earth as we have fostered and left it to be only memory as soon as our lifetime expires though few do not remain who are untouched by having to survive in this solip-cystic mutation labeling itself as decent civilization while still being far from it if controlling views are allowed in throttling what powers they do because of bureaucratic channels tuned into by foolishness defined by criminal intent urgently becoming active agency, living erasure as another choice gone haywire play dead maybe bears nor zombies will try to eat you exceptionally idiotic fear of missing out stuck shuffling monochromatic option through strange paralysis society lifted by no other but oneself isolated working wrong weakens the bonds which can unite us placing pressure upon all frames to switch and demand obey or die so-to-speak spoken too frequently to take so extreme constructures from others conforming repulsion suspends goodbye forever so then longed for finally happens what can be managed from there if differences cannot agree though slack carries intense introspection displaced defensive neurotic, witnessing oneself behave reacting to thought forms while meditating on these senses and sensibilities splayed spattered and suspended disbelieving what hangs out around the windows of the soul brutally searching for entrance resenting those who found something other than endless pursuit ebbing and flowering happiness as it grows goes knowing only the natural essence that revolts sparked its initiation rippling beyond easy conclusive proof as unexplained phenomenon occur everywhere at irregular intervals Here maybe haunted but witnesses are not always welcome respective visitors must shield themselves from the mystical mystery coalescing overwhelmed into frenzied contrary states in which nothing matters… to except an unacceptable aggravated attitude angrily asserts authority over what autonomy we do have abusive treatments to cure by killing chiefly re-framed as saying one is on the side of the greater good all when still choosing evil while everyone else has turned their backs denoting occasions without compassion only clinical detachment trying subjectively to take on the affectations of objectivity in order to run experimental theory in real time testing aspects of reality upon one another for no reason other than to know letting logic and curiosity lead the way forward dissecting the self into only useful parts, efficiency required by the machine networks underneath the skin of commercial industrial complexes circuiting information stoked in frequent supplies of demand to command supplicated respect into attacking derelict philosophy as rhetorical interfering directly with progress deeply creeping visual furnace of the damned boiling to the surface gelatinous and viscous gravy defining the eerie cesspools from which we stem thirsty hungry mouths feeding upon everything available morsels of the media as much diet of nutrients or lack thereof honing development Occam’s razor-sharp senses viewing things through the fog of Schrodinger’s flux dead and alive conceptually simple truths at the same time, Here teaching through deja vu perspective everything is eventual rewinding to view footage again slowed down to scrutinize every detail reconstructing to feel full immersion trending toward modern commentary as it begins to override ancient wisdom of long dead seers resurrecting quotations out of context with other expertise confessing their professionalism as common philosopher scholar and/or academic dreadfully dry interpreting volumes of material in building the narrative in one direction over another to facilitate establishment of ideals to be lauded as great as the casualties left in the wake awoken from glazed eyes staring blank that traumatized slate wiped clean…

thanks, khet_:/