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…Vectigals are we…

…obsolete the absolutes that have sold us down and out among disastronauts that have found ways to collect a stipend for their research into necessary things the variables of which act contrarily with purpose and compassion while the rest of us have to fend off the vultures in our own culture that feed off the slight excess as access to the digital become exclusive terrains of a cyber elite perched proofreading the ley lines that occur in the Out There just as real as Here, a public attitude of science in a world of fear and disdain read easily out of the eyes and posts of more modern approaches by human attempts to understand our world as we are taxed out of the shelter excluding us as personally responsible being now doing what every adult has to do to survive the tragedy Here nowadays so dazed and confused by the fusion of words with new meanings that seems out of a fleeting grasp of the actual instead of purely the absurd spoken through satire and ironic emulsions that appear certain in their burden of proof set on the shoulders of colleagues to choose from the variety of fluid truths both those written down and passed around orally as with telling a story, as if it could all follow a pattern into mythical proportions that would hollow out cold clinical expressions of debt owed by us to every industry that keeps this universe of controversy alive and brutal because as children maturing we are so obnoxious and at times way too toxic to be around without getting under each other’s skin and pressing nerves like buttons to see what reaction will stir this now furious animal out of hiding as pretentious arrogant matters of baiting-and-switch tactics turned gaslighting aspects to make one seem crazy… all vicious power moves that do nothing but shows us how utterly fragile and insecure they are Here more than we even if we have the most difficult of times to hold our shit together without breaking the stoic mask deflecting the ignorant toddlers who think they know more when there is less conclusive evidence of such hideous supply and demand going on behind our backs that it can be fraught with peril when so difficult to track down sources direct for this current situation whether cartel or corporation makes no difference in the way it feels futile as one against many it always appears that a single entity cannot win, though can even this intimidation be a temporary gain when all else is losses even when that currency electric flows through one’s hands with abundance troubling truces made when no one has anything but themselves to blame for feeding the circadian rhythms of pain more prolific than easily perceived by senses and motions that fool us into thinking the safety enjoyed will not close us in and become the safe a claustrophobic trap with no windows to witness a real world going by only left with projections from self as with the shadows in Plato’s cave, save the lessons we have been taught as quantum thread grows taut enough to trip or slice as Occam’s razor wire where the most obvious answer truly subdues us the more it lingers as phantasms with us entering our heads jostling thoughts from that brain stone inside trying not to mutate human taxonomy too far into a carcinogenetic state toward banking on carapace carcinzation to become reinforced like crabs in order to keep this quest for survival going on a bit longer as outside consequent forces keep making us pay…

thanks, khet_:/