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Life + Debt Situation

the blasphamemes past have pushed out the cobwebs that continue to gunk the works as though it could ever again be business as usual from the rogues’ gallery of feces, sorry faces, vying to take the shitty place of monarch authority over all others in this strange gizmo parallel relativity to the gremlins that infest this organic machine to perilous results… dancing through the minefields with a ballerina’s state of grace as yet another explosion rocks and quakes the fragile balance one makes to keep up with this shameful fate that has affected so many, the officials make their remarks distinct even when they have nothing relevant to say yet gets treated as archived just for the record as the demon reptiles and servile imps dally with each other and try corrupting further this shameful act confused as democracy in motion, but this republic is not so easily quantified into place by its sanctified authorities as the rumors shift like tumors under the surface of the everyday disgrace commonplace in the halls of a purposeful power like ours… the monsters try their hands at normal lives when the reality caves in on them that their ideal perfection is truly false in its description on the way toward manifestation by subversive action, those dark ones are not easily seen to be pointed at like the ghouls they really are in this rogue game of hide-and-seek made belief by the pretenders tainting the shallow pool with blood and semen and whatever other disgusting ingredients they can add to this stew, and the keen eyesight of this demonic tribe of opportunists is used to spot the flavors they crave to devour as powerful lobbyists and politicians alike vie for forcing their opinion upon the rest of the horde as this dire ideology trickles down through the minds of its’ children and the terror inflicted by this system trying its hand at a population in control… though this is false to perceive in its’ supposed entirety as the vast complicated mechanism it is through the rust and the usurpers to this great unwieldy of powers shaking vigorous to serve any master of worth, as we have tricked it into place as just another victim to be lead astray like some unwanted animal left to decay to the elements that will not obey the fist of Man against nature, but this shitty piece of supper was served up by different architects under the sun as the creative little devils sent perhaps by whatever god it happened to be at that time to render this hypocrisy as reality-to-be a shifting paradigm to mock humanity in its’ rituals of trying to find some remedy to a state of suffering so great that they try appealing to a faked greater humanity beyond the stars of our fascinations… the difficulty with believing and just that is in the flaws to be followed by disaster in this sole fragile certainty used and sometimes abused as a crutch against modern confusions and vulnerability betrayed, as we grow older an odd hypersensitivity sets in which was never perceived as being there at first as the flowers of youth wither and crumble under the glaring truth drying to dust inside this schismal spectrum as metaphor between young and old with a bold disclaimer stating that ‘we are never responsible for the way things are’, or is this one of many untruths that reveal we have always been lied to as individuals and as society as a hole sucking at the wounds like parasites feeding on this now-human energy?… serious mask of doomsaying and gloom-spreading to leach the negative emotions like guilt and shame in order to attain enlightened visions mad and whirling attempting to try taming whatever this human herd is or can be, the terror and horror becoming new forms of commonplace and things to get used to by play their games their ways in order to intrude upon the slaughter with a vigor that will never be confused what it is ends will be met this way, but the sphincter on high won’t even let the good shit fall where it may without probing or analyzing to search out a worse case scenario that isn’t there yet to wave like a warning banner screaming ‘this is not the way’ for all who dare to tread these paths… a gradient of emotional resilience that some are hollow and shameless leading to sociopathy and worse while on the other end are the ones who actually give a damn about the integrity of this place as we are living in it, to keep ourselves safe is universal to say that we need these things to keep us at our best and willing to commit to the struggle further than all these other idiots think we can by giving in to a president or disguise of authority omnipresent enough to make us all feel paranoid and lost trying to find the perfection in innocence, but we can never let this ideal distract away from this sincere human compassion we must try striving for with zeal and attention to detail in order to best ensure that the people can find a place to assert themselves together as not perfect but unified whole aware…

Thanks, khet.