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warsh…

the cleansing ritual of war goes a long way with ringing repercussions throughout the millennia Here a dismantler of authorities and the surging waves of new diseases wiping sterile our destiny as the liars fat from off their supposed gorgeous gluttony tainted with a satisfaction separating everyone all together in a long-scale selective categorization of peoples inasmuch a keeping of score in a systematic series of who versus who called history subjugating the imperious will of this populace, as always lost to those strange allusions as to the lords of violence and their power games they play subduing this human reaction much as any thoughtful reason that it would be this way at all the down-spiraling human ingenuity as cash crop of nations flounders in the mourning sun fought and assaulted by demoniacal souls who tread cautious lies lined up like rose hedges shaped subtly to strategizing intent in concepts that smell sweetly and look pretty up to a point, but hide the deepest darkest secrets that intrude upon communication of a truth personal and otherwise to mask and revive alternate routes confused by doubts where it is the humans whom decide to take their matters of weight to a place squarely upon another’s shoulders as a bold dramatic play to assert one’s will over someone else trying to swim through the sea of judgments in whose righteous obscuring of the facts as they are presented cracking of the ridiculous or ironic… as we each take on the burdens of the others Here perhaps sharing a vision though we shall never know until it is too late to have changed the start because with every separate flow of these ambitions a going forward progress sometimes has to slow to catch up as a whole of which to the cause and effect of so many contradictions floating down around our heads like haloes once we have dropped dead of being too angelic to be real anymore, these creatures that steal rape and pillage and have been for endless ages gone by as swirling winds of a perpetual storm that is at once conscious and physical worldwide as the center of our tiny bubble of time combined in a sense eating and digesting the innocence we began as beasts in this bewildered jungle as the landscape has changed various states and as hands moving a shady currency of privilege to take away common humanity’s rights and choices, and a tainted exploit of the people who truly reign down supreme attempting to ward off these weapons of wonder that distract or those of mass destruction used against us to manipulate the masses harassed by bygone bastions of old traditional gossip that has warped the group think for far too long it seems to me as our authorities crossed the line between corruption and blind ignorance to grant us subservience as convenient plots or ploys requiring decoys to scare and thus secure the massive into a one world order that begs for this to be the current fact as yet another story spins on its access to gateways of proliferation throughout the cosmos…

Thanks, khet.