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surely enough is enough

by mannley-collins

All these whinging intellectual poetic wankers, scribbling Conditional Love "poems"that boringly lament why they are such obvious  failures at the game of life and self realisation. Spewing out weasel words of poetic hypocracy while wrapped in navel gazing infantile emotions. Writing degenerate untruthful words about a love they'll never know or never have known, as if unconditional love can be bought at the local Walmart. Voluntarily assisting the machinations of mind and groupmind, since their birth into a lifetime of Conditioned Identity, in the servitude of the Amerikan Oligarchy . Strings of meaningless associated words, lines of lies about life and love that are ever popular with "poets". Starting with every one of the so-called "holy" books from millennia past--calling for suicide bombers and child killers to strut the world stage spewing  religious racism and sexism like enlightened beings.. After all words have NO SHAME nor have poets.. Sin Verguensa. Words have NO GUILT nor have poets. Words have NO EMBARASSMENT nor have poets. You cannot hide  behind your lies from me. I see you--I have nous. Your beard is transparent. Your unceasing lies deny to others information to which they are entitled, "poets" are the worst LIARS of all, so easily spottable . Read these pages--see for yourself, through my eyes . See the silly shit-fed children of the Amerikan Oligarchy, wrapped in spangles and colours --posturing like super-heroes. Vomiting verbal diahorea in lifes gutters, appealing for just one more chance to play at love and humiliation. People with low IQs and lower morals pretending ,as always, to be mature and human, characters moulded like products of talk show hosts . No integrity. No truthfulness. No honour. No decency. No morals except those learned from Readers Digest. No to these escapees from the gallows of decency, torture instruments dangling round their necks, their prophet validated by being nailed and denied.
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