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I laughed, and they joined in.
I kissed their cheek, freed them from sin.
Salt on my lips, I spoke forgiveness.
Funny, being a child at eighty.
I'm somewhere between atheistic and agnostic, but the idea of 'God' has always drawn my attention. The certainty people have of 'his' inhuman perfection... well, it's not very satisfying.
TR3F1LD Feb 14
𝗛𝗒π—ͺ 𝗖𝗔𝗑 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜π—¦ π—•π—˜ π—’π—£π—£π—’π—¦π—˜π—— in countries with neither significant oppositional forces capable of organizing mass protests nor oppositional combative forces? Intervention from the outside. But how exactly, given that a direct deployment of armed forces would be regarded as an invasion, provoke a full-scale military conflict, & undermine an attacking state's reputation both domestically & internationally? 𝗔 π—–π—’π—Ÿπ—— π—ͺ𝗔π—₯ 𝗒𝗑 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗒𝗖π—₯𝗔𝗖𝗬 𝗕𝗬 π— π—˜π—”π—‘π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 π—•π—Ÿπ—”π—–π—ž 𝗒𝗣𝗦. A special international agency/department could be organized (like **** mafia), which job would be recruiting agents for covert field ops in countries with authoritarian regimes & preparing them for such ops, preparing & coordinating such ops. Such agencies exist, & such activity is known, as it's been mentioned above, as "black ops". Such an agency would consist of: an intelligence team gathering intel on targets & coordinating field ops; recruiters recruiting former or current commandoes & field agents of diverse intelligence/security agencies; experts in "unaliving", armed & hand-to-hand combat, & tactics, checking candidates being recruited in terms of physical fitness, "unaliving" & combat capability, & effectiveness in field ops, &, in case of any shortage, training them to the level of a notional Robert McCall. Whereafter recruited agents would be "sent on vacation" to authoritarian countries for "lesseningΒ negative influence of figures composing local authoritarian regimes by unfriendly means" (if you know what I mean). A couple of corpses of publicly known state officials or state-linked figures found would have caused a stir in the media, thus having sowed panic among other agents of a respective authoritarian regime. Whereafter, utilizing an IP-spoofing tool & a fake e-mail address, anonymous demands for political prisoners to be released & for key or most-contributing-to-injustice state officials from each of the 3 branches of power to be resigned could be sent to the administration of a respective dic-tator. In case of incompliance, this "unfriendly campaign" towards agents of a respective authoritarian regime would continue. Yes, this is evil, but a necessary/lesser one.

Now, some clarification on some pertinent points of the aforementioned initiative.
- π—ͺπ—›π—œπ—–π—› π—”π—šπ—˜π—‘π—§π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜π—¦ 𝗔π—₯π—˜ π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—™π—œπ—˜π—— 𝗧𝗒 π—•π—˜ "π——π—˜π—”π—Ÿπ—§ π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› 𝗕𝗬 𝗨𝗑𝗙π—₯π—œπ—˜π—‘π——π—Ÿπ—¬ π— π—˜π—”π—‘π—¦" (besides, of course, 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—¦π—–π—¨π— π—•π—”π—šπ—¦ π—•π—˜π—œπ—‘π—š π—›π—˜π—”π——π—¦ (more like d#ckheads) 𝗒𝗙 π—§π—›π—˜π—œπ—₯ 𝗖𝗒π—₯π—₯𝗨𝗣𝗧 π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜π—¦)?
- π—§π—›π—’π—¦π—˜ 𝗒𝗙 π—Ÿπ—”π—ͺ π—˜π—‘π—™π—’π—₯π—–π—˜π— π—˜π—‘π—§, π—¦π—˜π—–π—¨π—₯π—œπ—§π—¬, & π— π—œπ—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—”π—₯𝗬 π—”π—šπ—˜π—‘π—–π—œπ—˜π—¦, π—•π—˜π—œπ—‘π—š/π—•π—˜π—˜π—‘: π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—’π—‘π—¦π—œπ—•π—Ÿπ—˜ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ 𝗒π—₯ π—˜π—‘π—šπ—”π—šπ—˜π—— π—œπ—‘ π—˜π—Ÿπ—œπ— π—œπ—‘π—”π—§π—œπ—’π—‘ π—”π—§π—§π—˜π— π—£π—§π—¦ 𝗧𝗔π—₯π—šπ—˜π—§π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗖π—₯π—œπ—§π—œπ—–π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 𝗔 π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—˜π—–π—§π—œπ—©π—˜ 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜ &/𝗒π—₯ π— π—”π—žπ—œπ—‘π—š 𝗒𝗙 π—£π—’π—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—œπ—–π—”π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—¬ π— π—’π—§π—œπ—©π—”π—§π—˜π—— 𝗖π—₯π—œπ— π—œπ—‘π—”π—Ÿ π—–π—”π—¦π—˜π—¦ π—”π—šπ—”π—œπ—‘π—¦π—§ π—§π—›π—˜π— ; π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—’π—‘π—¦π—œπ—£π—Ÿπ—˜ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ 𝗒π—₯ π—‘π—’π—§π—œπ—–π—˜π—— π—˜π—œπ—§π—›π—˜π—₯ π—œπ—‘ 𝗖𝗔π—₯π—₯π—¬π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗒𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗒π—₯𝗧𝗨π—₯π—˜π—¦ 𝗒π—₯ π—œπ—‘ π—¨π—§π—œπ—Ÿπ—œπ—­π—œπ—‘π—š π—£π—›π—¬π—¦π—œπ—–π—”π—Ÿ 𝗙𝗒π—₯π—–π—˜ π—”π—šπ—”π—œπ—‘π—¦π—§ π—£π—˜π—”π—–π—˜π—™π—¨π—Ÿ 𝗣𝗔π—₯π—§π—œπ—–π—œπ—£π—”π—‘π—§π—¦ π—œπ—‘ 𝗣π—₯π—’π—§π—˜π—¦π—§π—¦; π—–π—’π— π— π—”π—‘π——π—˜π—₯𝗦 𝗒𝗙 𝗔 π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—˜π—–π—§π—œπ—©π—˜ 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜'𝗦 𝗔π—₯π— π—˜π—— 𝗙𝗒π—₯π—–π—˜π—¦ 𝗣𝗔π—₯π—§π—œπ—–π—œπ—£π—”π—§π—˜π—— π—œπ—‘ 𝗔𝗑 π—¨π—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—™π—œπ—˜π—— π— π—œπ—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—”π—₯𝗬 π—’π—™π—™π—˜π—‘π—¦π—˜ π—”π—šπ—”π—œπ—‘π—¦π—§ 𝗔 π—‘π—˜π—œπ—šπ—›π—•π—’π—₯π—œπ—‘π—š π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜ 𝗒π—₯ π—œπ—‘ 𝗔 π— π—œπ—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—”π—₯𝗬 π—–π—’π—‘π—™π—Ÿπ—œπ—–π—§ 𝗔𝗕π—₯𝗒𝗔𝗗 𝗒𝗑 π—§π—›π—˜ π—¦π—œπ——π—˜ 𝗒𝗙 𝗔π—₯π— π—˜π—— 𝗙𝗒π—₯π—–π—˜π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 π—”π—‘π—’π—§π—›π—˜π—₯ 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜. π—π—¨π——π—šπ—˜π—¦ π—œπ—¦π—¦π—¨π—˜π—— π—šπ—¨π—œπ—Ÿπ—§π—¬ π—©π—˜π—₯π——π—œπ—–π—§π—¦ π—œπ—‘ π—£π—’π—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—œπ—–π—”π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—¬ π— π—’π—§π—œπ—©π—”π—§π—˜π—— 𝗖π—₯π—œπ— π—œπ—‘π—”π—Ÿ π—–π—”π—¦π—˜π—¦, 𝗔𝗦 π—ͺπ—˜π—Ÿπ—Ÿ 𝗔𝗦 π—’π—‘π—˜π—¦ 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 π——π—œπ——π—‘'𝗧 π—₯π—˜π—£π—˜π—”π—Ÿ π—¨π—‘π—–π—’π—‘π—¦π—§π—œπ—§π—¨π—§π—œπ—’π—‘π—”π—Ÿ π—Ÿπ—”π—ͺ𝗦. π—¦π—˜π—‘π—”π—§π—’π—₯𝗦 (or whatever the hell else they are called in other parts of the world) π—”π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—’π—ͺπ—˜π—— 𝗔𝗑 π—¨π—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—™π—œπ—˜π—— π——π—˜π—£π—Ÿπ—’π—¬π— π—˜π—‘π—§ 𝗒𝗙 π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜ 𝗔π—₯π— π—˜π—— 𝗙𝗒π—₯π—–π—˜π—¦ 𝗧𝗒 𝗔 π—‘π—˜π—œπ—šπ—›π—•π—’π—₯π—œπ—‘π—š π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜, 𝗧𝗛𝗨𝗦 π—œπ—‘π—œπ—§π—œπ—”π—§π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗔𝗑 π—œπ—‘π—©π—”π—¦π—œπ—’π—‘ 𝗒𝗙 𝗔 π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—˜π—–π—§π—œπ—©π—˜ π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜. π—˜π—‘π—§π—₯π—˜π—£π—₯π—˜π—‘π—˜π—¨π—₯𝗦 𝗙π—₯𝗒𝗠 π—§π—›π—˜ π—œπ—‘π—‘π—˜π—₯ π—–π—œπ—₯π—–π—Ÿπ—˜ 𝗒𝗙 𝗔 π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—˜π—–π—§π—œπ—©π—˜ π——π—œπ—–π—§π—”π—§π—’π—₯. 𝗧𝗩 𝗣π—₯π—’π—£π—”π—šπ—”π—‘π——π—œπ—¦π—§π—¦ π—’π—£π—˜π—‘π—Ÿπ—¬ 𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗣𝗒π—₯π—§π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗔 π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—˜π—–π—§π—œπ—©π—˜ 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜ π—§π—›π—˜π—¬ π—ͺ𝗛𝗒π—₯π—˜π—— π—§π—›π—˜π— π—¦π—˜π—Ÿπ—©π—˜π—¦ 𝗒𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗒 & 𝗦𝗣π—₯π—˜π—”π——π—œπ—‘π—š π——π—˜π—›π—¨π— π—”π—‘π—œπ—­π—œπ—‘π—š π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜π— π—˜π—‘π—§π—¦. 𝗔𝗑𝗗 π—”π—Ÿπ—¦π—’, π—œπ—™ π—‘π—˜π—–π—˜π—¦π—¦π—”π—₯𝗬, π—¦π—˜π—–π—¨π—₯π—œπ—§π—¬ 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗙𝗙 𝗒𝗙 𝗖𝗒π—₯π—₯𝗨𝗣𝗧 𝗖π—₯π—˜π—”π—§π—¨π—₯π—˜π—¦ π—•π—˜π—Ÿπ—’π—‘π—šπ—œπ—‘π—š 𝗧𝗒 π—§π—›π—˜ 𝗔𝗙𝗒π—₯π—˜π— π—˜π—‘π—§π—œπ—’π—‘π—˜π—— π—šπ—₯𝗒𝗨𝗣𝗦.
- How to bypass an airport security system with a piece(s) & lead?
- By means of having them transported in a metal-lined suitcase(s) with multiple internal compartments/layers & having them stashed closer to the bottom (in case an airport employee asks for a suitcase(s) to be opened to see its/their contents).
- Not sure whether it should be mentioned that such "unfriendly activities" should be conducted with as much discretion & professionalism as possible.
- In case any of recruited agents ends up dead or captured during their "vacation" & then imprisoned, their family/next of kin would be provided with a substantial financial compensation.
- Who could be involved… Nah, better this way: who should be dragged to funding such a cause?
- "Public-beloved" dollar billionaires, of course, including that sieg-heiling Musk *****.

In one part of the world, some π—£π—˜π—’π—£π—Ÿπ—˜: 𝗦𝗧𝗔π—₯π—©π—˜ 𝗧𝗒 π——π—˜π—”π—§π—›; π—™π—”π—Ÿπ—Ÿ π—©π—œπ—–π—§π—œπ— π—¦ 𝗧𝗒 π—˜π—œπ—§π—›π—˜π—₯ π— π—œπ—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—”π—₯𝗬 π—”π—–π—§π—œπ—’π—‘π—¦ π—œπ—‘π—œπ—§π—œπ—”π—§π—˜π—— 𝗕𝗬 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—€π—¨π—”π—¦π—œ-π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜π—¦ 𝗒π—₯ 𝗖π—₯π—œπ— π—œπ—‘π—”π—Ÿ π—”π—–π—§π—œπ—’π—‘π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 π— π—”π—™π—œπ—”π—¦; 𝗔π—₯π—˜ π—›π—˜π—Ÿπ—— π—œπ—‘ π—œπ— π—£π—₯π—œπ—¦π—’π—‘π— π—˜π—‘π—§ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ π—˜π—«π—£π—₯π—˜π—¦π—¦π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗖π—₯π—œπ—§π—œπ—–π—”π—Ÿ π—¦π—’π—–π—œπ—’π—£π—’π—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—œπ—–π—”π—Ÿ π—©π—œπ—˜π—ͺ𝗦 𝗒π—₯ π—˜π—©π—˜π—‘ π—šπ—˜π—§ 𝗧𝗒π—₯𝗧𝗨π—₯π—˜π—— 𝗗𝗨π—₯π—œπ—‘π—š π—œπ—§. Meanwhile in another part of the world, some π—¦π—˜π—Ÿπ—™π—œπ—¦π—› 𝗖π—₯π—˜π—”π—§π—¨π—₯π—˜π—¦ π—˜π—‘π——π—’π—ͺπ—˜π—— π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› π—₯π—˜π—”π—¦π—’π—‘ (𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗑𝗒𝗧 𝗧𝗒𝗒 𝗠𝗨𝗖𝗛): π— π—”π—žπ—˜ π— π—˜π— π—˜ π—–π—’π—œπ—‘π—¦, 𝗣𝗨𝗠𝗣-&-𝗗𝗨𝗠𝗣 π—§π—›π—˜π—  𝗒π—₯ π—¦π—’π— π—˜ π—¦π—§π—’π—–π—žπ—¦ π—œπ—‘ 𝗒π—₯π——π—˜π—₯ 𝗧𝗒 π—šπ—˜π—§ π—ͺπ—˜π—”π—Ÿπ—§π—›π—¬ π—œπ—‘ 𝗔 π— π—”π—§π—§π—˜π—₯ 𝗒𝗙 𝗗𝗔𝗬𝗦/π—ͺπ—˜π—˜π—žπ—¦/𝗠𝗒𝗑𝗧𝗛𝗦; π—›π—”π—©π—˜ 𝗙𝗨𝗑 𝗔𝗧 π—Ÿπ—”π—©π—œπ—¦π—› 𝗣𝗔π—₯π—§π—œπ—˜π—¦ 𝗒π—₯ π—–π—›π—œπ—Ÿπ—Ÿ π—Ÿπ—¬π—œπ—‘π—š π—œπ—‘ π—§π—›π—˜ π—¦π—¨π—‘π—Ÿπ—œπ—šπ—›π—§ π—œπ—‘ π—Ÿπ—”π—©π—œπ—¦π—› 𝗦𝗨π—₯π—₯π—’π—¨π—‘π——π—œπ—‘π—šπ—¦; π—›π—”π—©π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗠𝗒π—₯π—˜ 𝗒π—₯ π—Ÿπ—˜π—¦π—¦ π—¦π—œπ—šπ—‘π—œπ—™π—œπ—–π—”π—‘π—§ π—”π—¨π——π—œπ—˜π—‘π—–π—˜π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 π—™π—’π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—’π—ͺπ—˜π—₯𝗦 𝗒𝗑 π—¦π—’π—–π—œπ—”π—Ÿ π— π—˜π——π—œπ—”, π—£π—¨π—•π—Ÿπ—œπ—¦π—› 𝗒𝗑 π—§π—›π—˜π—  π—¦π—’π— π—˜π—§π—›π—œπ—‘π—š π—Ÿπ—œπ—žπ—˜ "π—ͺπ—›π—˜π—‘ π—œπ—§'𝗦 π—•π—˜π—˜π—‘ 𝗔 π—™π—˜π—ͺ π— π—œπ—‘π—¨π—§π—˜π—¦ & 𝗬𝗒𝗨 π—›π—”π—©π—˜π—‘'𝗧 π—”π—¦π—žπ—˜π—— 𝗙𝗒π—₯ 𝗔 π—•π—œπ—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—œπ—’π—‘ π——π—’π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—”π—₯𝗦 π—œπ—‘ π—”π—œπ——" π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› 𝗔 π— π—’π—–π—žπ—œπ—‘π—š π—œπ— π—”π—šπ—˜ 𝗒𝗙 𝗔 π—›π—˜π—”π—— 𝗒𝗙 𝗔 π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜ π—¦π—¨π—•π—π—˜π—–π—§π—˜π—— 𝗧𝗒 𝗔𝗑 π—¨π—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—™π—œπ—˜π—— π—œπ—‘π—©π—”π—¦π—œπ—’π—‘ 𝗕𝗬 𝗔 π—‘π—˜π—œπ—šπ—›π—•π—’π—₯π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—€π—¨π—”π—¦π—œ-π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜, 𝗒π—₯ π—¦π—’π— π—˜π—§π—›π—œπ—‘π—š π—Ÿπ—œπ—žπ—˜ "π—§π—›π—˜ π—ͺ𝗒π—₯π—Ÿπ——'𝗦 π—–π—’π—’π—Ÿπ—˜π—¦π—§ π——π—œπ—–π—§π—”π—§π—’π—₯" 𝗒π—₯ "π—£π—›π—œπ—Ÿπ—’π—¦π—’π—£π—›π—˜π—₯ π—žπ—œπ—‘π—š" 𝗔𝗦 𝗔 π—¦π—˜π—Ÿπ—™-π——π—˜π—¦π—–π—₯π—œπ—£π—§π—œπ—’π—‘, π—§π—”π—žπ—˜ & 𝗣𝗒𝗦𝗧 𝗣𝗛𝗒𝗧𝗒𝗦 𝗒𝗙 π—§π—›π—˜π— π—¦π—˜π—Ÿπ—©π—˜π—¦ π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› π—›π—”π—Ÿπ—™-π—‘π—”π—žπ—˜π—— π—•π—’π——π—œπ—˜π—¦ 𝗒π—₯ π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› π—ͺπ—˜π—”π—Ÿπ—§π—›-π—œπ—‘π——π—œπ—–π—”π—§π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗔𝗧𝗧π—₯π—œπ—•π—¨π—§π—˜π—¦ 𝗒𝗑 π—§π—›π—˜π— ; π—₯π—˜π—–π—’π—₯𝗗 π—¦π—’π—‘π—šπ—¦ π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› π—•π—’π—”π—¦π—§π—™π—¨π—Ÿ π—Ÿπ—¬π—₯π—œπ—–π—¦ π—šπ—Ÿπ—’π—₯π—œπ—™π—¬π—œπ—‘π—š π—–π—’π—‘π—¦π—¨π— π—˜π—₯π—œπ—¦π—  & π— π—œπ—‘π——π—Ÿπ—˜π—¦π—¦ π—¦π—˜π—Ÿπ—™-π—œπ—‘π——π—¨π—Ÿπ—šπ—˜π—‘π—–π—˜ 𝗒π—₯ 𝗦𝗛𝗒𝗒𝗧 π—Ÿπ—”π—©π—œπ—¦π—› & π—˜π—‘π—©π—¬-𝗣π—₯π—’π—©π—’π—žπ—œπ—‘π—š π—–π—Ÿπ—œπ—£π—¦ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ 𝗦𝗨𝗖𝗛 π—¦π—’π—‘π—šπ—¦, instead of attracting attention of their audiences to π—œπ—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—–π—˜ π—šπ—˜π—§π—§π—œπ—‘π—š π— π—¨π—Ÿπ—§π—œπ—£π—Ÿπ—œπ—˜π—— π——π—”π—œπ—Ÿπ—¬ (which, on the other hand, may subject lives of some of them to danger posed by certain agents of injustice, cases of which exist). This isn't a justification of terrorism, but one particular school shooter was right: π—›π—¨π— π—”π—‘π—žπ—œπ—‘π—— π—œπ—¦ π—₯π—’π—§π—§π—˜π—‘, π—₯π—’π—§π—§π—˜π—‘ 𝗙π—₯𝗒𝗠 π—§π—›π—˜ π—œπ—‘π—¦π—œπ——π—˜. Not all of it, but a significant part, if not the majority. One may wonder: "What worthy deeds of his own does the criticizing commenter have to say about?". None. The commenter's way of thinking is such that doing something benevolent to victims of injustice (for which there are other, kinder & simpler-minded people) won't reduce the influence of agents of injustice, & therefore such deeds have no value in terms of π—¦π—œπ—šπ—‘π—œπ—™π—œπ—–π—”π—‘π—§ π—–π—›π—”π—‘π—šπ—˜π—¦ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ π—§π—›π—˜ π—•π—˜π—§π—§π—˜π—₯, which 𝗖𝗔𝗑 π—’π—‘π—Ÿπ—¬ π—•π—˜ 𝗖𝗒𝗑𝗧π—₯π—œπ—•π—¨π—§π—˜π—— 𝗧𝗒 𝗕𝗬 π——π—œπ—₯π—˜π—–π—§ π—’π—£π—£π—’π—¦π—œπ—§π—œπ—’π—‘ 𝗧𝗒 π—”π—šπ—˜π—‘π—§π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 π—œπ—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—–π—˜. But π—¨π—‘π——π—˜π—₯ 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜π—¦ with their elites loyal to them, π—§π—›π—˜ π—’π—‘π—Ÿπ—¬ π—˜π—™π—™π—˜π—–π—§π—œπ—©π—˜ π—ͺ𝗔𝗬 𝗒𝗙 π—’π—£π—£π—’π—¦π—œπ—§π—œπ—’π—‘ π—œπ—¦ 𝗕𝗬 π— π—˜π—”π—‘π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 𝗙𝗒π—₯π—–π—˜. Had the commenter access to "instruments of unaliving", expert skills in wielding diverse types of them & hand-to-hand combat, as well as more than fine fettle, he would already be doing something about injustice, instead of dumping his critical sociopolitical thoughts to the web.

𝗖𝗒𝗑𝗧π—₯π—œπ—•π—¨π—§π—’π—₯𝗦 𝗧𝗒 π—œπ—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—–π—˜ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗧 π—•π—˜ π—˜π—Ÿπ—œπ— π—œπ—‘π—”π—§π—˜π—— 𝗒π—₯ π—¦π—¨π—•π—π—˜π—–π—§π—˜π—— 𝗧𝗒 π— π—œπ—¦π—™π—’π—₯π—§π—¨π—‘π—”π—§π—˜ π—˜π—«π—œπ—¦π—§π—˜π—‘π—§π—œπ—”π—Ÿ π—–π—œπ—₯π—–π—¨π— π—¦π—§π—”π—‘π—–π—˜π—¦ π—§π—œπ—Ÿπ—Ÿ π—§π—›π—˜π—¬ π—₯π—˜π——π—˜π—˜π—  π—§π—›π—˜π—œπ—₯ 𝗖𝗒𝗑𝗧π—₯π—œπ—•π—¨π—§π—œπ—’π—‘ 𝗧𝗒 π—œπ—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—–π—˜, π—˜π—©π—˜π—‘ π—œπ—™ π—œπ—§ π—§π—”π—žπ—˜π—¦ π—§π—›π—˜ π—₯π—˜π—¦π—§ 𝗒𝗙 π—§π—›π—˜π—œπ—₯ π—Ÿπ—œπ—©π—˜π—¦ 𝗧𝗒 𝗗𝗒 𝗦𝗒.
Β«π—§π—›π—˜ π—’π—‘π—Ÿπ—¬ π—§π—›π—œπ—‘π—š π—‘π—˜π—–π—˜π—¦π—¦π—”π—₯𝗬 𝗙𝗒π—₯ π—§π—›π—˜ 𝗧π—₯π—œπ—¨π— π—£π—› 𝗒𝗙 π—˜π—©π—œπ—Ÿ π—œπ—¦ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ π—šπ—’π—’π—— π— π—˜π—‘ 𝗧𝗒 𝗗𝗒 π—‘π—’π—§π—›π—œπ—‘π—šΒ»
Β«π—ͺπ—›π—˜π—‘ π—œπ—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—–π—˜ π—•π—˜π—–π—’π— π—˜π—¦ π—Ÿπ—”π—ͺ, π—₯π—˜π—•π—˜π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—œπ—’π—‘ π—•π—˜π—–π—’π— π—˜π—¦ 𝗗𝗨𝗧𝗬»
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Beyond Love, there is nothing.
So, let us look at that which lies before.

There is a skier on the Rockies.
She is fraught with fear and worry.
Her muscles are fatigued. Below her feet, the oxygen of a stranger runs low.

She is trying.

Sweltering summer heat beats down one billion souls.
Of them, in a small corner of Churu, a man of little faith sits beside a dog.
She is wild and angry. Thirst grates her tongue.

He is giving.

Chicago is alive with nightly clamour.
Friends crawl between bars, *** and slumber on their minds.
The alleyways are familiar. The screaming is not.

They are fighting.

Speak to me of hatred, and all the evils committed in the name of 'love'.
Profess to me your ignorance.
I will gift unto thee a thousand stories as above.

All of them beautiful.

For we are more than diatribe and division or tribalistic cannibalism:
we are firelight intentions, freedom's way and righteous truth:
we are as ever:

All too human.
Kinda bleh, but it's finished.
Beneath burdened skies,
over boiled earth,
breathing of toxic mystique;
we or I,
all the same die-
-the world won't end, regardless.
I: your kin: the sinew sin.

My breath,
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β this spark,
your life,Β Β 
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β my flame,
ennobled strife,
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β divine ordained.
I do not love for love’s sake, nor listen to the wise.
Neither do I heed, this ant before the rise.
Dawn a royal colour, skin the Earth and Fall;
I do not tread untrodden paths, my heart a starry squall.

For I alone stand tyrant, lord of pure thought lands.
I alone sit throneless, my seat a thing of sand.
Mortal in my make, flesh and bone my grant,
I alone fly wingless, soul: immortal: Man.
No great story ever started with darkness?
Do you not know the greatest story ever told started with darkness?


Once upon a time,
Darkness plagued the landβ€”
A great, powerful, grave darkness.
Darker than anything, man knows.
And how could he,
For man never lived in that darkness;
It was before time itself,
For there was no sun,
There was no moon,
And no stars, or plants.
There was only separation
Of the darkness and the Light.
And great was their separation,
As great chasms divide us from one another
So there was between the darkness and the Light,
But at this time darkness was known by a different name,
For it was not but the absence of light
But the absence of all that is good and holy.
It was called chaos,
For apart from the Light,
No good could be found.
And so it was,
And it was good.

Until the angels fell with thunderous rejection
Cast down from the Light,
For their hearts were filled with chaos
And hardened to fit their form.
So their hearts were set against the nature of the Light;
Their chaos was filled with murderous intent,
Hatred of their faithful kin,
And displeasure in the good nature of the Light.
And he who led them had great envy,
Desiring that the light would be his.
Plotting for glory and power
To be placed in his unfit fist,
For once he carried the Light true and pure,
But now his chaos made him unfit,
For it would disgrace the Light
And inflict wrath upon him.
For no chaos could touch the Light
Without severance of chaos,
And bound to body and mind was their chaos.
So the prince of chaos plotted for his own glory
Yet brought wrath upon him and his followers,
Mistaking what he once held to be his.

And it is this darkness that blinds us so.
Making us selfish,
Mistaking what we held, to be our own bit of light,
For only what is holy may hold light.
We, man, are nothing more than the spawn of the Light.
Who, like the accusor and his kin, chose chaos
So that we may do anything our heart desires.
And the Light, being gracious and true
Did not sever us from the light
But granted us audience through the Sacrifice
That we may reflect the Light
As we did on the day of our birth.
Version #3
Chari Feb 2
An umbilical cord
Grown from my backbone
To assure a structure, a stronghold
In humanity's songs

Holds me from eternal darkness
To halt me from expanding nothingness
Yet to sight the stars' brightness
Their uniqueness

It holds me from behind
Makes sure I don't fall in line
The darkness amongst light
The foul upon the stars

The empathy of an everlasting night
To keep me from an unimaginable fright
Away from gaze of awful heights
Never ending falls, suspensionary freights

A body full of thoughts
Hollow mind cuts out draughts
Only if time could be stopped
I'll build an horloge in my head's clock

Steer me to a fantasy
Hold me for an eternity
Back down for a better me
I try to keep my sanity

For him
Me
The better me
The almost me

That could do better than I could think
Better than I would think
That would act at the thoughts to blink
Probably I shouldn't blink

Rehearse my fidelity
Work on my infidelity
A plane to eternity
For an end to a better me

An umbilical cord
That strucks my bones
Hard as a stone
I think it's trying to make me whole

Or to erase me
To think like everything
So I could become a sibling
To this cloned society

To accept the poverty
To fall for the beverages
To hold accountable the rich and the wealthy
For all problems that comes to think

My head is its own place
Not an ordinary place
A fantasy type of heaven place
Where only I belong place

The umbilical cord can't reach
My thoughts, mind, how I think
But it reacts Every time I blink
That I may act like everyone I see
I was thinking of the world, and trends and how everyone wants to be alike and we refuse our uniqueness
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