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Time passes, fear grows All eventualities Seep in like poison. A façade of peace, An underbelly of pain. Two halves of one world. Cracks begin to show. Forked tails in elegant clothes Eyes open to more. Wide smiles show fanged teeth – Hunched over those that still pray Is your God alive? Lands over the sea We used to think they stood tall. Now, all is falling. I’m a Nihilist For who could look at the world And still have any hope.
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Oct 16, 2024
Oct 16, 2024 at 3:30 PM UTC
Why The Abyss Stares Back
Add your spit to my ocean, it's a game, inherited from the ancestors who added value, shipped worth as far as worth was reasonable, this is worth that, and so on until I decide to add a little shine on mine, I shine you on and say I'll keep both. -watchew mean you think I said I'll keep your attention, but I'll not pay ye mine. -run the BG attention economy we are the world we wanna buy a Coke® for for for the whole world, like flash falfash iony meme you remember, taste each memory verse, did you think words un-accounted for go idle? Dear reader, done is done, the reading activates the will to know all things, or die trying… - facing lies as the evil, not as dragons, nor bogus science, - since hubris lets me say I know Yes, each lessoning of the pre-surity piled on children intended to be us until we are old and grey, the unnecessary extras, in the casts of thousands, now digitally cloned in a virtual reality we can live in, really, we can live and breathe and have our being in any bubble informed after the sufficiency of evil declaration- simplification, **** happens, and that's not evil. What you do with what passes through you, gut level wrestlings with ifery wasery failures fallen angels, lame ideas, used to manifest the Manichaean evil that ate Tim McVeigh… thank God, I did not pull the trigger, and I am glad the other guy did not die… by killing the I instilled in the mind of a warrior, 2021 PS5, no jive, meet me after school. It's cool, this cyberspace superthoughttrain, global brain, working on behalf bewhole be all you may imagine on behalf of the priesthood of programmers the guild of data gathering slave owners, bit-coin level carbon footprints, lo, look at those foot prints in the sand, there went a bare foot boy, see, see the softest sand where the ants expand the way home year after year in the desert, from here to Tucumcari . Ease your mind Jung-man, remember who the hero was, he who survived the making of the peace, the institution of wisdom in the nick of time, first mark before ever the earth was or even the initial Higgs field expansion, an after thought, wisdom, a primal need for anything to matter, it turns out.
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Mar 16, 2021
Mar 16, 2021 at 8:22 PM UTC
real as time, safe as houses
Add your spit to my ocean, it's a game, inherited from the ancestors who added value, shipped worth as far as worth was reasonable, this is worth that, and so on until I decide to add a little shine on mine, I shine you on and say I'll keep both. -watchew mean you think I said I'll keep your attention, but I'll not pay ye mine. -run the BG attention economy we are the world we wanna buy a Coke® for for for the whole world, like flash falfash iony meme you remember, taste each memory verse, did you think words un-accounted for go idle? Dear reader, done is done, the reading activates the will to know all things, or die trying… - facing lies as the evil, not as dragons, nor bogus science, - since hubris lets me say I know Yes, each lessoning of the pre-surity piled on children intended to be us until we are old and grey, the unnecessary extras, in the casts of thousands, now digitally cloned in a virtual reality we can live in, really, we can live and breathe and have our being in any bubble informed after the sufficiency of evil declaration- simplification, **** happens, and that's not evil. What you do with what passes through you, gut level wrestlings with ifery wasery failures fallen angels, lame ideas, used to manifest the Manichaean evil that ate Tim McVeigh… thank God, I did not pull the trigger, and I am glad the other guy did not die… by killing the I instilled in the mind of a warrior, 2021 PS5, no jive, meet me after school. It's cool, this cyberspace superthoughttrain, global brain, working on behalf bewhole be all you may imagine on behalf of the priesthood of programmers the guild of data gathering slave owners, bit-coin level carbon footprints, lo, look at those foot prints in the sand, there went a bare foot boy, see, see the softest sand where the ants expand the way home year after year in the desert, from here to Tucumcari . Ease your mind Jung-man, remember who the hero was, he who survived the making of the peace, the institution of wisdom in the nick of time, first mark before ever the earth was or even the initial Higgs field expansion, an after thought, wisdom, a primal need for anything to matter, it turns out.
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