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"overconsumption" poems
The most luminous example of a fallen angel An ignored history.. A need for attention.. We define The Humanity Problem globally.. Let me enter the mind of a killer Let me learn from within the mind of a saint I will calculate the sociology  The norms killing our psychology  With pad and pen as my everlasting friend.. I want to burn in hells  I seek to bask in heavens Show me the soul in my eyes Weathering through a common storm.. People will find the real normal.. If they love themselves and help others.. It should be an oddity to erase normality  And so it exists only as a common standard.. That is how I grew up.. What if we ended expectations? What if we embraced change? Compassion could be a global comeback.. There is a nature in duality.. Humans engraved into double-edged swords.. If we could create love and war.. We may be able to end our battles.. We could live with evidence and compassion.. Ending our need to be beautiful, better or rich As an American.. I am built of guilt I suffer.. I displayed kindness, love and compassion  I valued evidence over assumption Pointed out an economy of overconsumption Only to be labeled as.. 'Sheep' 'Idealistic' So.. to my fellow kinsmen and women.. Open up a dictionary.. If I am a sheep.. We as a whole are not shephards.. Who do you look for to guide you? Isn't America obviously lost? We are defined as sheep by a globe called Earth Currently? Like it or not.. They're right.. I am not powerful I am weak Despite the ego of America.. I am no sherpah.. I am no sheep.. I will never be a shephard.. I will only ever be me.. Think of you when at your happiest.. Revel in the lessons of how that was stolen.. It will be Hell.. I'll be blunt with that fact.. Want peace? Face it. Face you.  Deflate all of your ego. We need to bring back who we were long ago.. We need to care and foster Hope.. Eradicate foolish hate.. Value intelligence and knowledge.. Divided we are destined to **** and die.. But.. United? We could be a beacon of hope.. A beacon brighter than God, who we're under An American Beauty.. That has shed her mistakes.. To let go.. Of her American Ego..
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Mar 10, 2021
Mar 10, 2021 at 2:23 AM UTC
American Ego, American Beauty (The Humanity Problem)
The most luminous example of a fallen angel An ignored history.. A need for attention.. We define The Humanity Problem globally.. Let me enter the mind of a killer Let me learn from within the mind of a saint I will calculate the sociology  The norms killing our psychology  With pad and pen as my everlasting friend.. I want to burn in hells  I seek to bask in heavens Show me the soul in my eyes Weathering through a common storm.. People will find the real normal.. If they love themselves and help others.. It should be an oddity to erase normality  And so it exists only as a common standard.. That is how I grew up.. What if we ended expectations? What if we embraced change? Compassion could be a global comeback.. There is a nature in duality.. Humans engraved into double-edged swords.. If we could create love and war.. We may be able to end our battles.. We could live with evidence and compassion.. Ending our need to be beautiful, better or rich As an American.. I am built of guilt I suffer.. I displayed kindness, love and compassion  I valued evidence over assumption Pointed out an economy of overconsumption Only to be labeled as.. 'Sheep' 'Idealistic' So.. to my fellow kinsmen and women.. Open up a dictionary.. If I am a sheep.. We as a whole are not shephards.. Who do you look for to guide you? Isn't America obviously lost? We are defined as sheep by a globe called Earth Currently? Like it or not.. They're right.. I am not powerful I am weak Despite the ego of America.. I am no sherpah.. I am no sheep.. I will never be a shephard.. I will only ever be me.. Think of you when at your happiest.. Revel in the lessons of how that was stolen.. It will be Hell.. I'll be blunt with that fact.. Want peace? Face it. Face you.  Deflate all of your ego. We need to bring back who we were long ago.. We need to care and foster Hope.. Eradicate foolish hate.. Value intelligence and knowledge.. Divided we are destined to **** and die.. But.. United? We could be a beacon of hope.. A beacon brighter than God, who we're under An American Beauty.. That has shed her mistakes.. To let go.. Of her American Ego..
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Three wise monkeys from far away in the mystical ancient east Their simple message misunderstood so that the west can gorge and feast. ~~ Mizaru "See no evil" ~~ Meaning precisely just that to not repeatedly look upon ill deed Not to "turn the blind eye" of indifference As the many starve whilst others feed Simply, the more evil that you see the less empathetic you become. Constant destruction in the news normalises genocide till we are numb ~~ Kikazaru "Hear no evil" ~~ Just like Mizaru, Kikazaru tries to absorb less evil news. Refusing to listen to the screams He retains his compassionate views. Understanding that overconsumption of evil, violence and negativity turns the purest warm heart cold and breeds dark insensitivity. ~~ Iwazaru "Speak no evil" ~~ Differing from the previous two monkeys speaking no evil is a consequence of not seeing and hearing wickedness delivering this providence For if vile behaviour is consumed through your sight and, or sound That evil inside must be expelled It can't be just buried or drowned ~~ Note how the news desensitises you and how violence is sold to your kids Remember The Three Wise Monkeys and consider what each one forbids.
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 10:09 AM UTC
Three Misunderstood Monkeys
We are solutions and sources.. Much like a strange sunlight.. We're odd with so many symptoms.. We may be falling apart.. We may feel powerless.. We are not.. We are who we are.. If we breathe, compassion is still immortal.. Only way to see truth is to not be part of it All a lie needs to be real is acceptance Our world is falling apart. Your money? Its a lie that is killing us We drown in economy, in overconsumption You never take a big enough step back You let history be an eternal truth You never question validity.. Open up a history book Our main problem is.. You actually do question validity.. But only do so in unified global dysfunction.. Without ever even noticing it.. Wars still exist Conflict still persists People seek to protect their family Never knowing they contribute to crime As a result.. I even lost mine.. Humanity is simple but.. Money creates our complications.. Humanity is killing itself Just look out your window.. Or turn on a TV.. We're trying to survive the chaos we built.. Chaos is Hell yeah but.. It is not to blame.. Why do you focus only on its symptoms? Trace the sources of negativity backwards.. Why do you bask in such a Strange Sunlight..? Some rays real with some rays fake.. Your demeanor became a mask I'm sorry but its just simply true Next time you shed a tear.. Its directly due to an entire humanity in fear The world is truly falling apart.. You never investigated the right question This isn't an outcome of pure possibility Because we slowly built it into a certainty We never even knew.. There is no seeing now.. not anymore.. We may still be able to change it but.. Far too many only need to perceive a crime To swiftly judge it.. Remember.. Symptoms and Source Solve one.. the other will dissappear.. Now humanity is almost out of time.. I want to survive and I want to be happy.. But.. this chaos is a symptom.. Its source seems to remain unnoticed.. Or ignored due to being truly unpleasant.. Don't hate the messenger.. You should have expected this.. I should have too..
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Mar 16, 2021
Mar 16, 2021 at 11:47 PM UTC
Human Nature, Artificially Normal Unnaturally
We are solutions and sources.. Much like a strange sunlight.. We're odd with so many symptoms.. We may be falling apart.. We may feel powerless.. We are not.. We are who we are.. If we breathe, compassion is still immortal.. Only way to see truth is to not be part of it All a lie needs to be real is acceptance Our world is falling apart. Your money? Its a lie that is killing us We drown in economy, in overconsumption You never take a big enough step back You let history be an eternal truth You never question validity.. Open up a history book Our main problem is.. You actually do question validity.. But only do so in unified global dysfunction.. Without ever even noticing it.. Wars still exist Conflict still persists People seek to protect their family Never knowing they contribute to crime As a result.. I even lost mine.. Humanity is simple but.. Money creates our complications.. Humanity is killing itself Just look out your window.. Or turn on a TV.. We're trying to survive the chaos we built.. Chaos is Hell yeah but.. It is not to blame.. Why do you focus only on its symptoms? Trace the sources of negativity backwards.. Why do you bask in such a Strange Sunlight..? Some rays real with some rays fake.. Your demeanor became a mask I'm sorry but its just simply true Next time you shed a tear.. Its directly due to an entire humanity in fear The world is truly falling apart.. You never investigated the right question This isn't an outcome of pure possibility Because we slowly built it into a certainty We never even knew.. There is no seeing now.. not anymore.. We may still be able to change it but.. Far too many only need to perceive a crime To swiftly judge it.. Remember.. Symptoms and Source Solve one.. the other will dissappear.. Now humanity is almost out of time.. I want to survive and I want to be happy.. But.. this chaos is a symptom.. Its source seems to remain unnoticed.. Or ignored due to being truly unpleasant.. Don't hate the messenger.. You should have expected this.. I should have too..
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I watch as his hands reach over the couch underneath my arm towards her body like he’s saran wrapping his left overs he’s drunk so he trips, falling onto her lap and resting his head oh so conveniently she makes a face at me I don’t recognize and merely allows his eyes to rest on her she turns to me and shrugs and I feel it like she feels his stubble on her neck, his beer breath between her teeth, his hunger, appetite, desire to devour I watch as his hands wrap around her thighs like it’s time for thanksgiving dinner and rather instinctively I slap them away because she’s a ******* vegan after all I watch his eyes burn holes into her skin I watch him lick his lips and size his prey I can hear his stomach growling I don’t want to know you’ve loved men cause I know the way they touched you slowly at first then fast and rough skimming over your edges and dog earring each page to the point of causing damage I keep a pen with me so I can scribble in my books but only ever to remember   for the sake of nostalgia not ownership for enjoyment not overconsumption it smells like cologne everywhere I go and some days I’m scared we’ll never be able to escape the gaze
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Jul 18, 2019
Jul 18, 2019 at 10:40 PM UTC
I love women as I am a woman
Oppressed by a vision that keeps me in the ground I lay inside of it where I cannot be found Immersed in all these shadows I can't say which is my own You saw it once, then it was gone Ingested by a tragic neurosis that ****** my mind But I can take it all because I'm by your side Conceptual self stimulation helps to swallow it down, as I fall evermore further into this ground For seconds we come simultaneously, reproducing these lies I am yours and you are mine I take it all because I'm by your side An overconsumption reshapes my eyes You are trauma, And I've become blind Still I can take it all because I'm by your side Breaking the face on my own virtue Everytime you speak I suffer the loss of my intention And I vent so much just so I can bend Polluted in this ground where I wait to bloom You're the only one who can make me rise and you can't even see the pitiful side All your unease hooks me back into the ground Now I'm here where I cannot be found Without you, I break the face of my own virtue When you speak I suffer the loss of all intention And I vent so much just so I can bend back, Filthy in the ground where I wait for you to let me grow Mutating into the weeping willow; This is how cut-off I really am But you can't see me even after I take your hand I let you go, and I'm falling, Without you I am nothing
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Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 11:20 AM UTC
Flower
With fiat money losing value consistently This leads to a proclivity for consumption Since the money is worth more right now Than it will be worth in the coming years. In time, this leads to overconsumption & Ostentation and environmental effects Due to a constant need for spending. Therefore Let’s use an option that reverses this By using money that gains value over Time and incentivizes the holding of Money because it purchases more in The future rather than less. Over time The psychological and environmental Benefits of Bitcoin grow and help all.
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Apr 8, 2024
Apr 8, 2024 at 10:26 AM UTC
Consumption (Bitcoin Poem 093) - Problems/Solutions 23
the cost to live lies in the basic necessities of lack thereof an eye for a kilo of beef an arm for a bag of rice dinner served with the aftertaste of slavery and genocide the cost to live is buried within values numbers inflating every second every month every year every life time lived, a reflection of a system staring back at its own demise there is a cost to live, our people bear the brunt of imperialist spears and drills, armed to their teeth with bullets and greed there is a cost to live in a city built on the graves of martyred children, and of women, of men; all done at the behest of blinding thrones and to feed the gluttonous beast named overconsumption we know the cost to live, thus we bring forth the payment it deserves marching in the thousands, and in the millions, armed with knowledge of the lands that nurtured our souls, of the aspirations of the people who commend the cost to struggle in order to make anew the cost to living a dignified liberation
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Sep 25, 2024
Sep 25, 2024 at 11:48 PM UTC
cost of living/cost of liberation