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Viperous, the dying sit transfixed.

the nudist stands naked and raving in the streets, the footfalls of the chasers are silent as they call out to them that eats the naked ones, as they run on hot from the madness spread so thin and light like skin over the area surrounding these things in motion… these freaks at play with a shadow hanging over the doorstep in subtle righteous offense that mocks the most of the offended and their friends, allowing them to breed in a most peculiar way that changes the state of the art in their minds hollow stings which words built as weapons become insulting strikes, and sounds mimicking bullets that frighten the lively with horror-filled wounds bleeding… the fiend arch-deceiving the people into thinking him god among the terrestrial sheep, writing variously translated books and tracts so mighty in words before thoughtful advancement is assured as historic trend, but everyone needed to shift the current paradigm somehow like the volleyball passed back and forth before being let on that they were out of the game from the wrong move taken too many steps ahead before the rest of this mess… an insult, an assault, no make that salt for my wounds… the teasing venom makes the most resistance useless by subduing the whole psychology too subtly sometimes to notice fully conscious and aware of the harm that is there, inflicted as the mental poison to kill off one’s nerves for the open and willingly humane treatment of others that deserve to be exalted as our vapid useless frauds are exalted now, and grabbing a king’s ransom to boot for all the energy expended making others feel more worthless by leaps and bounds… the cruelty train a movin’ forward to the complaints of all those protesting the fake shameless ways with which the chemical corporate scum still bide their time in offices of luxury, and estates managed by their corrupt little worms filtered throughout the system to allow more assholes and warlords access to the thrones littered out there for the right chosen one to approach… figureheads better left dead and to the wolves where they can serve as meat for the starving hordes out getting lit and dying in car accidents, but the Man cannot see all that in the context you wish, through that perceptual filter ‘humanity’… because that is a gift won and praised by an honestly angelic social structure instead of this baser existent thing whose infrastructure lurks in the shadows all around us, the beast that the human animal can be is locked into a fiendish hive mind of trials and tribulations which are brain-washed to seem natural to some extent we never seem to see the end of it, but we save ourselves over the collective hive in well-being with their own gods and figureheads behind the scenes and that is the beginning of real change… truth that other wealthy hoarders cannot avoid by simply turning their attentions away from what they cannot accept because reality is a harsh truth that no one can take for granted long even with all the money in the world to pay patsies and associates of associates that eventually plan and plot your murder, and the worth you diffuse like an unholy aura without need of light becomes too much for the mortal to bare when the demands far outweigh the fair use acting as a buffer, all stiff barriers fall over eventually worn down because of their standard of vertical angle all straight and narrowed like the mentality of those who are worthless once the points are blunted… the forces around us are irregular and conform to no specific erosive quality as they break the bonds of all kinds without qualifier, to assume a particular station of standardization is folly and dementia as that too cracks and falls apart under the strength of the changing motions of the mob that cannot see the good snakes for the bad ones as they drive the system to cleanse itself in the only fashion that corruption wouldn’t be able to withstand, but that insight is left to the innovators to find as we are all on our own realizing the inspiration when the need arises as such that those actions are the most necessary tactics to serve a positive purpose in an unbiased way that embraces the negative as well as this synthesis…

Thanks, khet.