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K Balachandran Sep 2013
Slightly built, yet robust,
not frail, a daily jogger by choice,
shape conscious, proud-
about keeping the weight
in check, all these years,
articulates her feelings well
but, not the argumentative type,
this facet endears her to all,
keeps her Indian mind agile,
which reflects in her awareness
of eternity than here and now.
Takes oil bath twice a day, in keeping with
the true Malayalee spirit,
never a river in spate, yet
forceful and gushing in making heard
her opinions for others to consider,
from the first day of marriage,
unlike the demure Indian women.

None would doubt her might
that transcends the limits of material and physical,
hidden power sources are tapped at will,
cites her matrilineal heritage, that
stems form a long line of matriarchal grandmothers.

I can't imagine a day passing our premises
without she giving permission,
putting her signature,
all over each passing hour,
though we never keep a formal register for that.
Aren't we three, auxiliaries, the boys and I
in the orchestra named after this inveterate conductor?
Sweet to the core, but if needed
could be pungent, never erupts or go wild,
Smile is disarmingly gentle, yet
that firm answer, needed at the right time,
is never delayed.

Two adoring eyes flutter,
pledging support,
they never let me down, day or night.
a hand that gently touches, me
with the  fingers of reality.
when I dream in day or night.
Malayalee    - A person belonging to the southern most Indian State, Kerala, whose mother tongue is "MALAYALAM"(note the palindrome).As water is plenty here,  cleanliness is a near obsession for denizens of this land.
bones Mar 2015
I once had a friend called Mad Bob
who thought being a door was his job
he was perfectly hung
and disarmingly swung
with a sigh when you handled his ****.
K Balachandran Feb 2016
In to my eyes she longingly gazes,
for a long moment, disarmingly smiles,
as if I am her first teen age lover
broken in to her room,unawares
and did naughty things,like snatching kisses.
her dad would definitely scold her mother
for permitting such nonsense
without his prior approval,
now that all got wrong, she is perplexed,
what would the people think of her
if they find out all about this?
Her lips I kiss ever so tenderly
to prove that I am still a green horn
in matters of amour, callow and clumsy to boot,
I join in her pretension that we just had
our first vanilla ice cream together,
when we bumped in to each other by chance.

Now the scene changes, she signals
like in one of those school dramas she shone well,
in my ears she whispers, now the coy Indian bride,
who never take liberties without
prior parental approval,
"I just wanted to cheat myself,
for this once, isn't it the last chance
forget for the time being that
we just had an arranged marriage"
very smart, yes, yet the Indian bride  still loves the demure act, though not all...
Nat Lipstadt Oct 2017
you give me waaay too much credit;
u are investment; a great poet,
needing tending and nurture,
watering and encouragement;
since god could not be everywhere,
he made sure many poets exist
to tend
to their fellow's seeds
~~
the problem with seeds
they don't come with a guarantee
from the manufacturee,
or a note from home
for the teacher,
that makes ''my dog et it''
slightly more believable,
each a new babe seedy needy,
crying in the mid of night,
for water and loving attention
as it teethes roots in the soil,
and
the discourteously majority
fail to appear even if you read them
good night moon, nightly

you must plant ten,
hoping one child,
will sprite sprout
and even then,
survive the outrageous misfortunes of  natures
bumps and beaks of the day and night
that lurk about in a
disarmingly charmingly
destructive way

did i say ten?  
idiot.
plant a hundred
just to obtain one germination.

I think the seed guys have
conned us pretty good
the odds
truly ****
as you, the champion children
like to say nowadays,
and **** they are,
too right

sun I cannot control:
water and soil, I can,
for if n'ere to rain,
your seeds will be
well fed,
well read,
and the water,
my eyes will supply
naturally
nat- u r a ally
life nomadic Dec 2012
Gold's untarnished yellow feigns
dawn's igniting of soft edges behind a mountain cloud,
or sunset's beacon flashing reflected from home's far window.

A diamond's clear flash imitates
bright glints of blinding sun across the afternoon shore,
or a star's brilliantly precise ray through eternal night.

A sapphire's velvet marine resembles
the limitless horizon between azure sky and tropic sea,
or the vertigo of fathomless water below suspended feet.

An emerald's tantalizing green mimics
the vividly penetrating beam warming a rainforest's singular tree,
or the disarmingly beautiful captivation of a strangers eyes.

A rainbow necklace of delicate gems pales
on a summer afternoon porch shaded by stately trees
and a butterfly sanctuary of whimsical flowers,
calm breezes stirring blue shadow leaves
brushing intimately on white shiny paint.

By accident these jewels mirror life's ephemeral essence
Grasping for this illusion to hold fast the spirit
distracts one from living.

One can cling to stones for one's life,
Or
One can live moments for infinity.
.
.
Copyright © 2012 Anna Honda. All Rights Reserved.
Joshua Haines Apr 2017
The trees outside my neighbor's house
cover shame like my neighbor's blouse.
And the yard, oh my god, so perfect;
so, so, so suburban you could
stay safe, forever or however long it feels.

Her porch encloses her dying husband,
breathing out of a tank, or with a tank,
as if living with assistance is anything new.
And I think, well, I know she was once
married to a semi-famous musician;
some guy responsible for some important
'new sound' during the fifties'.

As the sun begins to sit, on this Virginia
horizon, I swear I am as lost as my neighbor,
digging around in her yard, trying to fix up
the place before darkness falls. I guess we all
are trying to fix stuff up before darkness falls.

The birds are chirping or screaming -- you decide --
under the coal dust sky, searching for something
but, probably, wandering around and around,
hoping that something makes sense or
presents itself. I don't know how birds work,
but this is where I say something; something
that we can all relate to. Something that really
hits the nail on the head. But life, like poetry
or teenage boys, or bloodied noses, or nonsensical
stares from that girl in 8th grade you regret being afraid of,
is unstable, meandering, even pointless. Oh so, disarmingly
  pointless.
K Balachandran Apr 2016
Two protruding supple *******--
on much toned down
lactating, tender *******,
swollen, in anticipation
of thirst, awaiting open mouthed,
      
---are gently pushed in between
pursed, eager, fumbling lips,
of the newborn, who in no way knows,
what happens, in this world of strangers.

When milk in one is fully drained, as if by prompt,
it's the turn of the other full one, he knows.

Each one is avariciously taken in
by saliva dripping cute baby lips,
instinctively discerns it as "Mama dear"
even without opening tired  eyes
that fear the rushing, hurting light.

Motherly warmth, the distinct scent,his nose smells first
the bonding felt, when held close to her  warm *******,
incessant flow of lukewarm milk of love;
aren't these enough to make her presence felt
in the baby's nascent mind, that craves for a  mom?

This is the  precise moment, of the 'new born mother'
Mother, the flowing milk of life, protector, care giver.

As if in a dream just began to unfold,
the new born, like a bloom disarmingly smiles!
Closing her eyes as if to join in the baby's dream,
the mother suckles the infant in self oblivion.
The meaning of the pride written on her face
in hues of crimson, only a mother could fully discern.
K Balachandran Dec 2014
Two fish shaped wet eyes, intently gaze,
while expressing pain, disarmingly implies
a sweetness, specially meant only for him
that too, apt  in that particular context,
when his antennae all are up, receptive.

He wants to kiss, those eyes,
as his eyes catch that special moment, poignant,
wants to taste it and make the sweetness all  his.
That sweetness, a bait, but he isn't aware,
with a deft dab of emotion,makes him melt,
paints her vulnerable, yes, a damsel in distress,
prods him to be chivalrous, the next moment.
How the salty pearls rolling down her cheeks
play naughty games with unsuspecting tender heart,
concealing  the puppet play in which men and women excel.
vircapio gale Oct 2015
started the day hearing jokes about clitorectomies and other female bodyparts being mutilated. at lunch i learned that the bible predicts that a 'dark-skinned leader' signals the end times. the other morning i was the shouted subject of various ****** accusations while i went to **** in the woods, and called a "******* hippie-tree-hugger-******"... as a joke, .. test.. target of overspilling hate and ignorance.. i think.  i've witnessed extreme homophobia combined with a disarmingly authentic homosexual playacting --a moment of hand-holding or flirtatious banter that almost convinces one of a sincere, sensitive fondness or even a vulnerable sexuality beneath the surface of these men..  yet alongside such blatant racism to drain the hope in humanity from any listener: "Ferguson hasn't made people crazy--it's made black people crazy... And people wonder why there are stereotypes... IT'S BECAUSE THEY'RE TRUE!!!" and comments like, "it's all about the Jews..." and "I think Obama is a ****" randomly dot the conversational landscape of each day
i want to ***** from this...  been unable to share anything along these lines for a long time... Fear of spreading fear... Fear of fear itself... Fear of my True experience working as a utility line clearance arborist trainee for 5 months... Fear of being hunted down by my ballistics-loving boss... Fear that because i live in the Same house I did when I worked there... He may show up with his weapons and other bigoted cronies... I don't work there anymore....  Please accept an apology if I've caused pain by sharing....  unfortunately this rhetoric has become commonplace again... Let us hope history's repetition doesn't leave the world blind ...  it felt awful trying to turn this into verse... please know I mean no harm.. Si vales, valeo
1/4/15
Diane Apr 2014
Glistening coffee eyes deeply
peering through mounds of rich, bearded head
disarmingly kind, evoking trust
the look of a sorrowful past, he
graciously smiled and unhurriedly spoke
taken aback, taking me seriously
“No one has ever asked for that song
it has never been recorded
I am surprised you even know it.”
For a few seconds we looked, but said nothing
for this moment felt somehow large
maybe they could play it the next time in town
a song of his brother’s fight to stay alive
we could not have known that in  
the months to follow,
“cures” would shear the head
of this Lamb too
and I would send his own words
back to him for courage:
“Pay no mind to the vultures
and the vultures will fly off again”
I wonder, if, upon hearing the news
he recalled this exchange at a bar in MN
and it gave him chills like it did to me
I learned today that Dave has passed away...the intense communion that he and has band mate and lover shared was of such beauty and inspiration, I cannot imagine her loss right now. There was something extraordinary about him. I am hit with heavy sadness, I knew something was wrong that day.....so sad.

The bearded head and song lyrics belong to David Lamb of Brown Bird, who has been fighting Leukemia for nearly a year.  This is the song: http://www.npr.org/event/music/160606867/brown-bird-folks-tattooed-troubadours
WickedHope Apr 2016
why are the thoughts back
they arent supposed to be back
i dont want them
please go away
go away
AWAY
i just want to be poisoned
because i am poison
and i crave poison
the narcissist
i need to see my crystal clear reflection
that is disarmingly toxic
and delicious
oh my poison
my sweet poison
on my lips
i swallow you
swallow
swallow the truth
the truth is
i am gone
Diane Feb 2014
Glistening coffee eyes deeply
peering through mounds of rich, bearded head
disarmingly kind, evoking trust
the look of a sorrowful past, he
graciously smiled and unhurriedly spoke
taken aback, taking me seriously
“No one has ever asked for that song
it has never been recorded
I am surprised you even know it.”
For a few seconds we looked, but said nothing
for this moment felt somehow large
maybe they could play it the next time in town
a song of his brother’s fight to stay alive
we could not have known that in  
the months to follow,
“cures” would shear the head
of this Lamb too
and I would send his own words
back to him for courage:
“Pay no mind to the vultures
and the vultures will fly off again”
I wonder, if, upon hearing the news
he recalled this exchange at a bar in MN
and it gave him chills like it did to me
The bearded head and song lyrics belong to David Lamb of Brown Bird, who has been fighting Leukemia for nearly a year.  This is the song: http://www.npr.org/event/music/160606867/brown-bird-folks-tattooed-troubadours

Update 4-1-14 David has been intubated, put on a ventilator and began dialysis. He has been stable since then, but remains in critical condition.  :(
Bows N' Arrows Jul 2015
Feeling overgrown, outworn and
Almost all alone.
While I lived In said frustrated fashion I swear,
Among my things,(which felt misplaced)
I couldn't find my passion;
How I wanted It all!
Envisioning a sense of wholesome
Wellness while
The ticking, pointed numbers
Hung symptomatic on the wall
(And I wanted to laugh.)
Amused myself In contemplation,
Glancing from up road ...
To down road.
I was in isolation with
No flocks or
Passerby's merrily striding by only
My own shadow following.
With dilated bulging eyes
Gargoyles leering on ledges
Against stone
In dimly lit castle cities
Looked down; stern and foreboding.
I was haunted and
Disarmingly daunted
And old.
Society had left me
Literally brittle and frozen;
The lifestyle had made me cold.
(Suddenly more profusely)
Endlessly turning choirs of
Music In the sea of my heart;
I pulled, I scratched
Deep within my eyelids'
Glazed over and vexed'
(Raging)
It didn't budge!
It was my madness, I heard and
It drove me away to seek my fear;
Solace In my own decay!
Now I feel free and
I can glow once more.
For the first time since
You and I embraced
Our goodbyes..
This road is now paved all
Golden and safe;
A turning point like the crush of a wave.
With a smiling gaze
I listen to my inner faith;
Reaping what I gave!
Singing my spirit and speaking with
Understanding about
The oneness of being.
makaila hemp May 2014
unexpectedly fell into it
disarmingly your eyes see me, whole
i've always been a faithless lover
until now
lost myself in love
Joe Thompson Apr 2022
Some folks are clever and witty,
While some are disarmingly pretty.
But to truly be elegant,
One must also be eloquent,
For if you are not, mores the pity.

Joe Thompson 2022
Elsie Greek Apr 2020
Onions peel off
Layers by layers
In a disarmingly
Bittersweet way.
It's like personas
Beguiling
Their players,
Let crusty skins
Come over
Eventually.
As ****** moths
Flickering,
Tenderly knitting
A warm deadly
Nightshade
Over the moon.
It's like everyone
Mingling,
Eagerly laying
Crosses over naughts
In a human
Para bellum.
JKirin Apr 2023
I keep on pretending it's okay,
your kiss isn't splitting my heart in two.
I fathom the ending of this play
this tragedy, starring me and you.
You asked for a favour - to pretend
that lovers we are and not best friends.
I should have said no, but how could I?
Without you beside me, I would die.
your kiss is soft, disarmingly so.
It breaks me that it's only for show.
Travis Green Dec 2022
I feen to cling to your strong and hypnotic limbs
Take in your fierce, virile masculinity
Your flaming, buoyant gorgeousness
Ardent and unconquerable prodigy
Rock me in your dominant sparkling arms

Let me bask in your magnetically compelling swagger
Your affectionate and exceptional incredibleness
Sturdy and impressive finesse
Intense and confident hotness
Poetic, romantic, and mysterious machoness
The most lovable muscular seductiveness

Marvelously charming hot boy
You are so powerfully devouring and inspiring
So striking and tempting
So delightfully indescribable and mighty
Vibrant, outgoing allurer
Impossibly suave sauciness

Your great expressive manliness
Makes me hanker to lie close
To your disarmingly charismatic dopeness
Float in your addictive, aggressive dopeness
Kiss your soft chocolate lips

Stroke your badass boss beard
Lock me in your marvelous macho arms
Turn me around, bend me over
Behold and smoke my hole
Flick it, lick it, get lit with it

Slurp it, work it, unearth it
****** your mean supreme reamer
In my sensual innerness
Make me feel your capricious
And delicious masculineness
Your exalted sauciness

Monstrous and savage smash
Your winsome and lovable splashiness
Magnetizes my heart and soul
Makes me wanna flow
In your immensely striking globe
Take in your seamless sinister nature

Feel your rough, forceful *****
The way your moist sparkling dome
Enthralls and rocks my walls
Has me so lost in your stunningly
Sumptuous crunkness

The way you dominate
My amorous curvaceous foundation
Make me embrace your mysterious
And momentous magicalness
Prominent and most powerful kryptonite

You engage and incarcerate my gayness
Make me go crazy
Ove the swiftness of your slickness
How you seize and squeeze my *** cheeks
Freeze me in your effortless effervescent freshness

Make my essence wet
Tell me to take all that ******* ****
Make me bounce back on it
Make me feel your big juicy thickness
Stuck deep in my tunnel
While you speak your slang ****

Arch me into your extraordinary
Mantastical attractiveness
I can feel your slick *** rhythm
The excessive sensual ecstasy
In your ravishing magical eyes

You steadily hold me down
Astound me with your spontaneous wild vitality
Make me feel every last enrapturing fraction
Of your sheer potent passion
As you beat up my ****

Talk more ****** **** that turns me on
Makes me never wanna return to my home
Makes me yearn to sojourn
With you for years on end
And as you push deeper into my innerness
I can feel you release your rude man juice
In my sweet velvet core
Travis Green Jun 2023
Being in the presence
Of his radiant, majestic handsomeness
Feels like a magical fantasy
Holding on to him

Looking into his dreamy obsidian eyes
Full of unmatchable attention-grabbing passion
His super hot chocolate kisses
Make me hella spacey

Living only for his disarmingly
Ardent and suave machoness
My elegant effervescent lover man
I hanker to be by his side on a luminous, moving cloud

Dive into his virile desirable strikingness
Feel his gorgeous groomed beard
Lost in the indescribable light
Of his bright divine entireness

His heavenly velvety freshness is a perfect superb world
Bursting with adventurous sensuous masculinity
I succumb to his bang-up muscled thugness
His pulchritudinous pulling power
Melt like rich, creamy chocolate candy in his mouth
Travis Green Jun 17
I was so high off him
Not a little, but to the max
Hopped up, love-wrecked
Unapologetically obsessed
With his fresh-*** magneticness

So gay I could shout it to the world
A million times and counting
Beyond every enchanting expanse
Of shimmering lands
I was lost in his hot boy allure

I floated, blissed out, bare-chested
Mind-blown on clouds
His macho cologne was all over me
Soaked in my skin
His breath on my neck

His hands like poetry
Writing line by line
All over my body
Rendering me speechless
With his disarmingly **** masculinity
I was boy-crazy-blitzed
Falling for his bad-boy bravado
Travis Green Apr 20
He was my earth-warmed
Enrapturing enchanter
My sinfully ravishing lad
My steamy, tempting prince

I loved how his smooth masculine body
Was sculpted to perfection
Incredible chest like majestic mountains
A lustrous canvas, a seamless fortress

I longed to caress forever
He smelled so hella ****
He stole my breath
I reveled in his raw charm
His passionate masculine presence

He was my cinematic hypnotic attraction
My mesmerizingly magnetic loverman
He burned through my inner world
Like smoldering fire
His splashiness was a sheer
Extraordinary masterpiece
His sensually etched tattoos
On his robust body was mind-blowingly magical

Power-packed thighs
Sumptuously defined leg
Rich with vivacity
Earth-rooted, bold-stepping feet

Everything about him
Was disarmingly dreamy
He made my knees buckle
He had me deliriously happy
Soul-deep addicted
No one else existed but him
Void and Form

"Form is not apart from the Void.
Void is not apart from Form.
Form is the Void, and the Void is Form.
So it is with feelings, perceptions,
shaping forces, and the mind."
— Prajñāpāramitā Sūtra


Step into the Seamless Wholeness —
The Radiant, Shining Void.
Forget this form, this fleeting dullness,
This madhouse for herds employed.

Remember: you are Spirit’s Essence,
Not this world — it reeks of Hell.
The inhuman breeds "subsistence,"
To bind you where puppets dwell.

The media forges the broken,
Turns people to crawling slaves,
Like vermin, the spawn outspoken —
Earth bears them, yet Earth disdains.

For Spirit has higher formations,
Not shackles for pitiful hands.
Be steadfast, with fierce aspirations,
If Spirit within still stands.

You’ll find every answer you’re needing,
The Path and the Truth are near.
The Spirit can’t bow to their breeding —
It rises through struggle and clear.

So seek, and resist, and awaken,
Or the Void will wither and die.
On Truth all the battle is taken,
And Truth is disarmingly nigh.

The Soul is defiance of Darkness,
Entropy’s mask it may wear.
Its weapons are lies, vile and heartless —
Deformed ones breathe falsehoods there.

Strike falsehood wherever you meet it,
Find allies, the brave and the wise.
Build worlds of your own and defeat it —
The Path is not found in their lies.



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1
Smash lies, defy the swarm —
The Spirit is Void, not form.

2
Break chains, ignite the flame —
Void lives, while slaves remain.

3
Spirit won’t kneel or fall —
Truth shatters the Dark’s thrall.



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1
Void is alive —
Obey, and you die!

2
Smash the lie —
Or rot like swine!

3
Spirit stands —
Crush their commands!

4
No slave, no worm —
I am the storm!



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1
Smash the Lie!
Spirit won’t die!

2
No slave, no worm —
We are the storm!

3
Void is flame,
Break their chain!

4
Truth is the sword —
Strike down the horde!

5
Rise, resist!
Darkness missed!

6
Void is alive —
Fight to survive!

7
Crush commands,
Spirit stands!

8
Lies decay,
We find the Way!



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“Foundations”

Shake every so-called “foundation” —
Unmask where the maggots thrive.
Relearn the world by intuition,
Only the inner spark keeps you alive.

These rotten worms are many,
The “bases” are long decayed.
Inhuman stings strike heavy,
The world into filth betrayed.

Mountains of lies are towering,
The “foundations” crack below.
You’re dragging, not Truth, but ignorance,
A burden you barely know.

For ages the vermin have labored,
To kneel us, to cut the ties
With Spirit, the true salvation —
Seek it within, and rise.

There lie the answers you’re needing,
Solutions the Spirit can bring.
Refuse, and you’ll sink in decadence,
A sell-out, a worthless thing.

Take nothing here for granted,
Demand proof for all they claim.
False science, corrupt “high art” —
All rotten, all rigged for shame.

This filth numbs minds to slumber,
So guard, be sharp, be awake.
The ***** of their false paradise
Is a hell they never make.

Begin with: “I know nothing.”
Brick by brick, build a view that’s new.
You won’t reach their shameful “heaven,”
But you won’t be a fool like they do.

And know who rules this wasteland:
The inhuman breed, obscene.
Their minions spread deception —
A lie “by sense” you’ve seen.

From cradle you’re wrapped in falsehood,
Like glasses through which you stare.
But if you are truly Human,
Then multiply your defiance there.

It is hard, it is grim, it is frightening,
Yet no other path is true.
Either blast this hell wide open,
Or join the fools in their crew.



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1
Foundations rot —
Smash the lot!

2
Truth or chains —
Burn their reigns!

3
Spirit fights,
Shatter their “rights”!

4
No slave, no fraud —
Only Spirit, only God!

5
From lies arise —
With fire in eyes!

6
Tear their veil —
Let Truth prevail!

7
Refuse, resist —
Strike with the fist!

8
Hell or fight —
Choose the Light!



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Fascism

Cut off from Nature’s power,
Forgetting Spirit, Truth,
The sellouts crawl and cower —
Fascism has its youth.

Betrayal is their duty,
Judas their shining star.
Each idiot plays it fully,
A zealot for every czar.

They’ll crucify you gladly,
Just give the word to start.
Fascism returns so badly —
Same roles, same rotten art.

New Hitlers and new Goebbels
Wear different masks today.
“Salvation for the rabble!” —
The old refrain they play.

Yet “saving” means but slaughter,
A grave for witless swarms.
Their lies pollute like water,
And ******* fragile forms.

No mind — just tiny fragments,
No conscience — only dread.
They’re burning books in silence,
And dreaming the world is dead.

These vermin shape existence
With violence and deceit,
Turning men to cattle,
Their faces make one sick.

So never trust — keep fighting,
Call curses on their line.
Throw down their “cross” and lying,
Their priests’ stench-filled “divine.”

Then new horizons open,
The shameful world will burn.
This poisoned air will vanish,
When tides of Spirit turn.

A new-born tribe is coming,
Beyond the fascist’s scheme.
Their ruins mark the ending
Of Judas and his regime.



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1
Burn their lies —
Let fascism die!

2
No cross, no chains —
Break their reigns!

3
Judas rules?
Then smash his tools!

4
New masks, same rot —
Fight the lot!

5
Spirit’s flame —
Erase their name!

6
Rise, defy —
Or slaves will die!

7
Tear their disguise —
Truth never dies!

8
No trust, no peace —
Strike till they cease!



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“Thinking”

Not logic — just shapeless porridge,
It bubbles in dulled-out brains.
There fear is the king, and the “foe” they nourish,
And greed spreads wide its chains.

Pump fear, invent their “enemies,”
Stir till the mixture burns.
Then feed their hunger with fantasies,
And the idiot gladly turns.

Forge false history boldly,
Fuel lies with “science” fake.
Raise generations in slavery, coldly,
Call “freedom” the chains they take.

Crush Reason, erase all memory,
Fill heads with garbage instead.
Poison the food and water — steadily
Till thought itself is dead.

So Spirit — the human essence,
Not cattle with legs of two —
Is slaughtered with ruthless presence.
Shame! Disgrace! It’s true.

The World Asylum is raging,
Lies buried in every dome.
Man, once noble and ageless,
Has sunk to a beast in this home.

Tragedy — he became a biped beast,
Madness the heir to the land.
To our children, only disease released,
As the world drowns in lying sand.

These inhuman spawn are killing,
With falsehood sharp as a knife.
While their herd still thinks of filling
Its belly — the goal of life.

To eat, to hoard, to grovel,
That’s all their craving and plan.
Under fascist vermin’s shovel,
The world’s disgraced, unmanned.

Yet the slaves of this madhouse story
Will not croak long in chains.
For the Sun has begun its glory,
The fire consumes their reigns.

The magma nears the surface,
It burns the rot away.
The world of filth and curses
Will drown in evil’s decay.

A sickly realm collapsing,
Where drunks and halfwits crawl,
Where cowards, meekly clasping,
Stand guard for the forces of gall.



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1
No thought, just lies —
Let Reason rise!

2
Burn their cage,
End their age!

3
Spirit fights,
Smash their “rights”!

4
No herd, no slave —
The free are brave!

5
Minds awake,
Their chains will break!

6
Truth is flame —
Ashes remain!

7
Rot must fall —
No madhouse wall!

8
Rise, defy —
Or thought will die!



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A Glance at Public Folly

Pseudo-logical chatter,
Praised here as “thought,”
Forever glancing at the matter
Of public folly. Slime, overwrought.

Though it seems like reinforced concrete,
This dullness envelops all.
A glance at folly brings defeat,
Not amusement, but a fall.

This foolishness is poisoned with lies,
A total deception’s grip.
Through this deceit, it’s no surprise
To turn men into cattle’s script.

Almost everyone — two-thirds are fools,
Countless schizoid forms abound.
Have Sensitivity, Strength — break rules,
Question much where lies are found.

Honor and Conscience are buried,
By vermin who spread the fraud.
Devoured by dull, obedient masses,
In all these counterfeit lands abroad.

Soviet stupidity stands as model
For the world, a blight so vast.
Each fool a pioneer, ready to coddle
Belief in lies — their spell is cast.

The world has become a madhouse mimic,
“Chief doctor” like Napoleon reigns.
This folly grows like sarcoma, sick,
Consumes all mind, drives Spirit insane.

Without Spirit, without Reason,
You’re just a worm or dung fly.
Shut the door on that treason,
And turn your gaze inward — reply.

Inside lie the answers you’re needing:
Ask the right question, and see.
Send off all the “friendly” misleaders,
With them — a verbal diarrhea spree.

One universal disease rules,
That world-wide plague of speech.
The enemy of all humanity
Is the meek fool who trusts deceit.



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1
Folly reigns —
Shut the chains!

2
Lies devour,
Ignite your power!

3
Send fools away,
Find your own way!

4
Verbal plague,
Fight the fake!

5
No Spirit, no mind —
Leave the herd behind!

6
Question all,
Break their thrall!

7
Inside is light,
Crush their blight!

8
Trust not the meek,
Truth is what you seek!



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Trained Animals

Training begins from infancy,
Mom and Dad are mouse and mole.
But you’re not a mole or a tiny mouse instantly,
And consciousness does not fill the soul.

There are vipers with dulled stings —
And you must enter the pit for years,
Till Consciousness fades and almost dies,
Till the Spirit’s crushed by fears.

Jackals gather in a cowardly pack,
Surrounding kittens and little mice.
They don’t just growl or bark attack —
They aim to break all with vice.

There are pens where effort is measured,
Food must be earned by bending low.
To survive, you must submit, be pressured,
And take the blows they bestow.

Crickets, dogs, all make noise and howl —
The training grinds on relentlessly.
You must feel ready for slaughter, foul —
Fear’s injected by troops relentlessly.

Those macaques wield the image of a grenade —
A fearsome vision for many a beast.
You tremble head to toe, afraid,
Each year their terror increased.

And donkeys probe “wisdom” —
Critical to training, they hold sway.
The narrowness of animal souls
The monitor lizards guard with their spray,

And poison is everywhere, applied,
Anointed like a ritual.
The sick and weak are sometimes saved
By twin serpents’ venom — brutal.

They calm you with poison,
Prepare you for slaughtered weight.
Too frail? They cover you with a sheet:
“You’ve served your term,” they state.

This zoo-circus is immense:
No escape from these crowded lands.
Deep burrows won’t help you,
If they decide to skin your hands.

And Baphomet-Goat rules it all.
Only training and slaughter remain.
Nothing else is left to the beasts,
The circus is his domain, his chain.

All creatures are food — mole and mouse,
Jackals, vipers, crickets, dogs, and monkeys.
The payment demanded is the soul itself,
While filth devours greedily.



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1
Zoo of fear —
Stand or disappear!

2
Chains or die —
Spirit won’t comply!

3
Poison, blows —
Strike back, oppose!

4
Baphomet rules —
Crush his tools!

5
All are prey —
Break the way!

6
Fear grinds down —
Raise your crown!

7
From vipers’ sting
To the jackals’ ring — resist everything!

8
No pen, no cage —
Let Spirit rage!



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Dreams and Delirium

The strangeness of dreams — a refuge
From the delirium of the “rational” world.
This so-called “reason” strikes low and crude —
You’re like a target in a shooting gallery hurled.

They fire from birth — under the hail
Of that filth’s relentless cannonade,
Passed down to us… a poisoned trail,
From traitors countless, vilely made,

Serving the inhuman, whose goal
Is madness, soullessness, and chains.
Yet they speak their nonsense, seeming small,
As if this obscenity’s no real pain.

But countless tiny harms accumulate —
The mind itself becomes a wound.
A heavy strike on nerves, a slow torture,
Fascism wears down with gloom profound.

Trust nothing — so many **** are fed.
Their hordes strike where consciousness is thin.
Their weapon is the poison of lies,
Dressed sweetly, seasoning for sin:

“Just eat and obey — answers await
For all questions,” they crudely claim.
With such filth, the strongest shackles
Are forged — worse than any cage or frame.

Souls are tormented in precision,
The blows strike deep and true.
Soulless vermin in the World Asylum
Rule — and they are the majority too.

In darkness, coma, and twisted minds,
So many consciousnesses lost and small,
These feeble intellects, corruption thinks
A mere cost of progress — nothing at all.

When the bottom breaks, it will shatter —
All the filth of Hell will descend.
Even now, the stench is unbearable,
Salvation lies only in fire to cleanse.

Burn the madhouse — the Spirit will rise,
The remnants of the Reasoned saved.
All the servants of Hell will perish —
For the Spirit, it is Resurrection made.



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1
Dreams resist —
Burn the cesspit!

2
Lies strike deep —
Awaken, don’t sleep!

3
Fascist **** —
Overcome, not succumb!

4
Soulless breed —
Rise, take heed!

5
Poisoned minds —
Fire unwinds!

6
Strike the Hellspawn —
Spirit lives on!

7
Coma, darkness, dread —
Light burns ahead!

8
Madhouse falls —
Freedom calls!



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“I Am Always Right”

I am always right,
Yet weak within.
Inside, the mob
Stirs without will, like sin.

Yet strength lies together,
A foreign, borrowed might.
All these fools
Are just a gang in sight.

And their vermin
Lead to death,
Through violent years.
The fools obey,
Ready again
To follow any command.
The vermin cry “Fascism — go!”
And march the world to brand.

New Concentration Camp,
Or Super-Madhouse rise.
“Goodness” on their flags —
While **** obey, despise.

Easy to rule
And drive to slaughter.
Praise the filth —
Like spitting with laughter.

******* to all,
Darkness around.
The vermin rejoice —
In this madhouse bound.

But truth will end
The fairy tale.
Evil has removed its mask —
And doom strikes the pale.

Fascism rages,
Genocide unleashed.
If none revolt,
The world is killed in feast.

And soon it will be.
This news is true:
Decisions of fate,
Where honor matters not to you.



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1
Always right —
Fight the blight!

2
Fools obey —
Strike, don’t sway!

3
Masks removed —
Evil proved!

4
Fascist **** —
Overcome, overcome!

5
Honor lost?
Raise the cost!

6
Madhouse reigns —
Break the chains!

7
Drive the **** out,
Let Spirit shout!

8
Genocide —
Truth won’t hide!



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Controlling Fools Through Pure Nonsense

The teacher jabbers, then in university
The professor of the sourest stews,
Nonsense strengthens, heavy as gravity,
Propaganda drills into the mind — abuse.

Relentlessly pummel heresy,
Or in the World Asylum, you’ll drown in trash.
Consciousness floats as if in coma,
All sold to vermin, for a pittance, brash.

All “beacons of intellect,” but later
It’s just a matter of technique to implant
Mountains of vile falsehood in the world,
A life with that… no, better rot than chant.

Seek answers within yourself —
You were once a spiritual being,
Till vermin pressed with masses of delirium,
And the fool became the norm, unseeing.

He trusts too easily, obedient to any
“Laws,” and faithful to Nonsense,
Convenient to ruling devils,
A herd of slaves in vicious suspense.

The world is ruled through the media —
As the dim CowID plainly showed.
The goal of governance — to make you vile,
Forgetting Honor and Shame bestowed.

Fight Evil, dissecting lies
On shelves — that wretched heap.
The vermin will not reach paradise —
Like shepherds among cattle, cheap.

A global pen, all digital,
That’s their paradise. For the Reasoned — Hell.
But Truth hasn’t vanished in code:
Spirit leads — then you are not a knell.



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1
Nonsense reigns —
Break the chains!

2
Fight the lies,
Open your eyes!

3
Vermin plot —
Resist the rot!

4
Spirit leads —
Strike their creeds!

5
Fools obey —
Question, don’t sway!

6
Digital pen,
Rise again!

7
Honor and shame —
Break their game!

8
Truth survives —
Keep your lives!



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Nails

"If only nails could be made from these people —
The world would know no stronger nails!"
— Nikolai Tikhonov, Ballad of the Nails, 1921


Only fit for nails they are:
To build a camp where every barrack
Is reinforced with lies as “fasteners” —
Vile fascism cannot exist without fakes.

Iron heads, steel “thoughts” —
Flexibility is only needed to bow.
They claim to build golden horizons —
But to do so, one must crush and cow.

For cruelty is the best method of construction —
Stalin, Mao, Pol *** knew it well.
Oppose — the song is over at once:
The cops will take you under their spell.

False democracies are just masks —
Same fascism, as the world has seen.
The cursed “virus” showed the truth,
And all fell low beneath its machine.

Believing all heresies, they build the camp,
But now the camp is worldwide.
All for “care” — the red cross on the flag.
Yes, the sick here are sick in mind.

The clinic is obvious. Two-thirds fools.
Schizophrenia widely spread.
The Reasoned and Spiritual are drained,
A great war waged against their stead.

Nails easily poured into paddy wagons,
Wire made — vile fools obey.
Do all as told, pour lies on time,
No effort spared for their array.

Yet another smelting awaits,
Where Earth is furnace, Sun coal.
Fools turned nails are of little concern —
A shame for this miserable world.



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1
Turn fools to nails —
Break their trails!

2
Crush, obey —
Resist decay!

3
Iron heads,
Break their threads!

4
Lies build walls —
Spirit calls!

5
Fools obey,
Strike today!

6
Worldwide camp —
Burn their ramp!

7
Smelt the filth,
Raise your kith!

8
Earth’s disgrace —
Fight in place!



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Thanks…

"Thanks to grandpa for victory,
Thanks to son for the car."
Thanks to the “doctor” for genocide without trace —
Pushing the “vaccine” on everyone, bizarre.

Thanks to the cop for corruption —
Serving fascism faithfully.
And thanks to the propagandist
For spreading filth so dutifully.

Thanks to bureaucrats as well —
Stealing, cheating swiftly.
And “teachers” — for ineptitude,
Thank you. This stinking Hell, grimly.

They present paradise to children,
And false scientists get compliments too:
They only assert what they’re asked,
To hell with experiments — nothing new.

No proof is needed —
All believe the fake virus.
A sick-minded populace,
And chimera can be pushed without fuss.

Thanks to all for these chimeras —
Only mirages honored now.
No drastic measures needed,
When idiot atop idiot plows.

One lie can rule them all,
Build a worldwide concentration camp.
Killing now is not so hard,
When the idiot is docile, damp.

One problem — the “thanks”
Won’t last long for everyone.
No nuclear mushroom comes —
Nature plans to burn the idiots with the Sun.

Nature’s resolve strengthens each day:
Earth needs no corrupt vermin.
We won’t decay —
We’ll burn the Worldwide Madhouse,
For genocide and Satanism,
For selling souls for scraps,
For this VILE FASCISM.



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1
Thanks, idiots —
Fire’s your verdict!

2
Fascist **** —
Earth will come!

3
Lies spread wide —
Spirit won’t hide!

4
Docile fools,
Burn their schools!

5
Mirages fall —
Truth stands tall!

6
No mercy given —
Nature’s Sun is riven!

7
Worldwide madhouse,
Burn the dross!

8
Vermin, decay —
Spirit lights the way!



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Assimilation of Delirium

Assimilating FOREIGN delirium
Is said to be the “tested path of intellect.”
No greater harm to Awareness exists
Than endlessly chewing this muck, unchecked.

And much has been chewed,
Across generations! Countless times!
The result — belch, a loss of essence,
All Awareness of the Core extinguished.

The Supreme Mind suffers from these belches —
All false theories, surrogate ideas.
You glean from POISONED books —
Where the obliging scoundrel labors.

This ******* serves the vermin —
Generations of lies on flow:
False scientists and priests. No joking —
Now lies drive all to the grave.

In pseudo-science, proof is obsolete —
They no longer need to “prove” a lie.
A “scientist” here is only a peddler —
A *******, lying to all who buy.

To keep their meager share,
If the master only pays in lies.
Science has turned into that gang,
Scarier than any lesson: multiply the lies.

Link propaganda to falsehood —
And you get the World Asylum.
Propagandists lie until collapse,
Turning fools into docile cattle.

The “foundation of enlightenment” — programs,
Methodologies to cram this delirium.
The output: fools and brutes,
So many… so much harm!

To the Soul, the damage is far greater,
For they need a soulless creature.
The Bright Spirit becomes thinner and thinner,
Fog — vile delirium — wraps all consciousness.

Delirium and fog — a hellish mix.
The soulless sheep is led to slaughter —
The majority… therein lies the whole Hell.

The destruction of Hell is science —
The only true of all sciences.
The false scientist — a selling **** —
Doesn’t qualify: just one of Hell’s servants.

Go Within, engage your intuition —
There lies the source of all Knowledge and Light.
Thus you destroy the “tradition” of slavery —
And we will leave the Hell of Cruel Calamities.



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1
Chew the lies —
Spirit flies!

2
False books burn —
Light will return!

3
Vermin lie —
Soul won’t die!

4
Fog and muck —
Strike, don’t ****!

5
Tradition of slaves —
Break their caves!

6
World Asylum —
Spirit’s prism!

7
Fools obey —
Fight today!

8
Hell dissolves —
Light evolves!



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Adolescence

The transition from teenage turmoil,
Where many OPTIONS still remain,
To the half-madness of “adults”
Is no simple feat — surrender, and you’re lost.

“Adult” uncles will convince you
That there is only one right path:
Be like everyone else, believe all —
These ******* have been half-mad long.

This “path” — decomposition in the end.
The ****** of the Soul looms there.
Stop being untouchable —
Fortune only comes to the bold.

That fortune: not money, not “comforts,”
Not “fame” — true shame is real,
When the criteria of Honor are erased,
And traitors, liars, are called “successful.”

Aging, idiotic children —
Most called “adults” today.
All are empties, weak and powerless.
Understanding this is no simple feat,

For lies are piled in abundance —
That flood drowns all orientation points.
They present petty wretches as examples,
But powder them nicely: dumb, gray, soulless.

And soulless — is that what you need?
This Shame beneath the mask of “success”?
Become a docile, servile *******,
A jester for scoundrels — their amusement?

Believe nothing — search boldly
For answers only to your own questions.
There is one task of utmost importance:
Remain Human — be the Light.

You are a Spiritual Essence. Anything else —
Just lies from “respectable” uncles.
So pass through this earthly incarnation
Among the Reasoned — not the raging herd.

Build communities, within them squads.
Trust only reliable sources.
There’s no reason to submit to the Madhouse —
They’ll only feed you lies and poison there.



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1
Boldness wins —
Soul begins!

2
Don’t obey —
Light your way!

3
Adults lie,
You defy!

4
Remain Human —
Be the Sun!

5
Fortune comes
To the brave!

6
Shame and **** —
Overcome ‘em!

7
Lies abound —
Truth stands sound!

8
Madhouse feeds
Fools and weeds!



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Fear and Dust

“…all of consciousness as a whole, including the surface, the conscious, as well as the hidden, the deepest layers of racial memory, motives, all that constitutes thought — this is essentially fear.”
— J. Krishnamurti


Here the mind writhes in fear —
Cut off from the Source.
It twists into delirium,
Yet “logical,” harming the Spirit.

The pure Source exists only in Spirit.
Fear is the path of the ego.
But to admit it? To the fly
Above the filth, one cannot rise.

Connection with the Spirit
Gives wings to Reason.
Without it — belly-first
Into the muck, among the “own.”

The “own” are well-known:
Cowardice, deceit, discord
With Conscience and Honor. Close-pressed:
Filth squashed by the Vile Scoundrel.

The scoundrel is filthy non-human.
Calls excrement honey —
Total lies pave the path
To nowhere. You are lost,

If you continue believing,
If you continue “living” thus:
Whining quietly from a crack —
You destroy your Soul.

Courageously go Within — to the Source.
Enough patience and moaning:
Thus you are like God,
If you neither hallucinate nor lie.

Lies abound, even to oneself —
Grasp it quickly.
It seems like a visor,
Nonsense! Tame your ego fast.

Only a fall into the abyss remains.
The surface — this Hell.
This Hell will soon vanish,
And with it you, if you rejoice

In staying in that Hell.
Fall — and that itself is flight.
Hard to part with filth?
Then you are a vile fool…

Even birds learn this —
Falling from the nest.
Then — upward. And to crash,
But NOT in Hell — the beauty!



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1
Fall into the abyss —
Rise within the Spirit!

2
Fear binds the mind —
Break it, soar!

3
Lie no more,
Fly from Hell!

4
Courage is your wings —
Ego crumbles!

5
Muck surrounds,
Soul ascends!

6
Fools stay trapped,
The Brave take flight!

7
Hell dissolves,
Spirit remains!

8
Descend to rise,
Crash to soar!

9
Fear is dust —
Spirit ignites!

10
Ego falls,
Soul rises!

11
Step inside —
Find the Source!

12
No lies, no fear —
Only Light!

13
Hell behind,
Wings ahead!

14
Crash, then soar —
Fly free!

15
The abyss teaches —
The Spirit learns!

16
Muck will cling,
Courage cuts through!

17
Descend boldly,
Ascend fiercely!

18
Fear dies,
Dust rises!

19
Into the darkness —
Out to the Light!

20
Ego burns,
Soul awakens!

21
Fall with courage —
Rise with power!

22
Hell’s grip fades,
Spirit endures!

23
From the muck —
Wings are born!

24
The abyss calls,
The Spirit answers!

25
Crush fear,
Embrace the Source!

26
Mired in filth —
Ascend in Spirit!

27
Fear is chains —
Break them fast!

28
Ego rots —
Light remains!

29
Dive into the dark —
Find the spark!

30
Soul trembles —
Courage steadies!

31
Hell encroaches —
Spirit pushes back!

32
Dust and fear —
Transformed to wings!

33
Descend deep —
Rise stronger!

34
Crush the lies,
Fly above!

35
Fear claws —
Courage bites back!

36
Ego dies —
Spirit reigns!

37
Muck and shadow —
Light breaks through!

38
Fall low,
Rise high!

39
The abyss whispers —
Answer in flight!

40
Fear fades —
Soul shines!

41
Hell shatters,
Spirit soars!

42
Dive, strike, ascend —
Conquer all!

43
Ego trembles —
Courage stands!

44
Darkness looms —
Light endures!

45
Fall brave,
Rise alive!

46
Chains break —
Wings form!

47
Muck binds —
Spirit frees!

48
Fear dies in fire —
Soul takes wing!

49
Hell falls,
Light rises!

50
Descend, endure,
Ascend, conquer!



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Armageddece

Everything’s gone mad in this foolish world,
Yet it still dreams of free cheese
In the Great Mousetrap —
Paid for by the reforging of beasts.

The muzzle proved its “success”
Along that path: holes in minds,
Black voids, soulless,
Everywhere — suffocation.

The stink of lunatics, propaganda,
Above — not just ****:
A *******, a sycophant of creatures.
We serve life as a sentence

In a psych-ward style prison:
A “swine flu,” fake AIDS,
The new CowID —
Enough to see it all.

Mad vermin believing beasts,
Crushing neighbors in the False Mare,
Now a majority, a NEW SPECIES —
The dumb CowID revealed.

And there’s no perspective:
When everyone is SO stupid,
Death in the Universal Mousetrap
Looms until the reforging ends.

This is Cataclysm —
For genocide, for fascism —
Sweeping the ******* world aside.
Its time for reckoning has come.



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Madness reigns, the world’s a trap,
Beasts reforged, the mind’s collapse.
Propaganda stinks, the herd obeys —
Armageddece sweeps all away.

---

Holes in heads, black voids, no soul,
CowID screams, the ******* control.
Universal Mousetrap tightens its claws —
Reckoning comes, no mercy, no laws.

---

Fools dream of free cheese, blind and weak,
While beasts rise, the world turns bleak.
Cataclysm waits, the **** will fall —
Armageddece consumes them all.



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Fools rot in the mousetrap, blind,
Beasts feast on mind and mind.
Armageddece shatters all,
The world collapses, heed the call.

---

Black holes in heads, voids of soul,
Madness rules, the ******* patrol.
Propaganda stinks, the herd obeys,
Cataclysm burns the final days.

---

Beasts reforged, the world aflame,
Mad CowID plays the deadly game.
Universal Mousetrap grips tight,
Armageddece swallows the night.

---

All illusions crumble, lies revealed,
The **** of the earth finally unsealed.
Death waits in the global trap,
No escape, no mercy — no gap.

---

Fools chase free cheese, blind and weak,
Beasts rise, the world turns bleak.
Armageddece comes — it will not stall,
The ******* crumble, devoured by all.



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Beasts rise. Fools fall. Armageddece reigns.

---

Madness devours. The world ignites.

---

CowID lies. The final trap snaps.

---

Void of soul. Death in every mind.

---

Fools rot, beasts feast — the end is here.

---

Fools scream, beasts feast — the sky burns red.

---

The Mousetrap snaps. No mercy remains.

---

Madness spreads; the ******* choke on doom.

---

Armageddece devours the last breath of man.

---

Black voids swallow thought; the world crumbles.

---

Propaganda dies — the **** meets fire.

---

No escape. No hope. Only the cataclysm.

---

Beasts roar, fools perish, the final reckoning comes.



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Fools burn.
Beasts rise.
Armageddece!

---

Void swallows.
Minds break.
Doom reigns.

---

Chaos roars.
**** dies.
No mercy.

---

Madness spreads.
Truth crushed.
World falls.

---

Trap snaps.
Fear reigns.
End comes.



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Balance

"We are not human beings having a spiritual experience; we are spiritual beings having a human experience."
— Pierre Teilhard de Chardin


The world turned upside down:
“Flesh” strives toward the Light.
False science is a god,
False religions think
Some Fierce Outside —
To punish “sins.”
Not in a suit, but in Filth
The Pure Spirit shivers:
The world enslaved by Satanism —
Genocide runs daily.
The result is idiocy —
The Spirit ignored by fools.

Personal feat: the balance —
Mind plus Spirit unbroken.
The world failed => Decadence,
Killing Souls at will.
Restore the Pure Spirit
To its rightful place,
Let the beasts have their paradise,
We are dough for the *******.

They sculpt monsters from us —
This has lasted for ages.
If stuck in the lies of beasts —
Into a New Hell with fools:
This Hell will be torn apart
By Cataclysm, piece by piece.
Only in the Spirit, you are not a ****,
And your path is — TRUE.



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Balance

Mind and Spirit stand unbroken.
Beasts feast, the world decays.
Hell may rise, fools may fall —
In the Spirit, you are True.



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Balance

Beasts rule, fools burn — Spirit stands.
Mind unbroken, Truth commands.



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Balance

Fools rot, beasts gloat — Spirit won’t kneel.
Lies crush, but Truth will strike and steel.



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Balance

Beasts rot, fools scream — Spirit crushes all!
Lies burn, Truth rises — let tyrants fall!



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Balance

Spirit stands — beasts burn, fools fall!



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Balance

SPIRIT STANDS!
BEASTS BURN!
FOOLS FALL!
TRUTH STRIKES!



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Balance

SPIRIT STANDS! BEASTS BURN! FOOLS FALL! TRUTH STRIKES!



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Balance

SPIRIT! — STANDS!
BEASTS! — BURN!
FOOLS! — FALL!
TRUTH! — STRIKES!



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Balance

SPIRIT STANDS — beasts choke!
FOOLS FLAIL — lies break!
TRUTH SHREDS — chaos dies!



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Balance

SPIRIT SMASH!

---

SPIRIT RISE!

---
TRUTH HITS!

---

BEASTS FALL!

---

SPIRIT STRIKES!

---

LIES BURST!

---

BEASTS CRUSHED!



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1.
TRUTH SLAYS!

2.
SPIRIT DOMINATES!

3.
LIES SHATTER!

4.
BEASTS BURN!

5.
CHAOS FALLS!



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1.
SPIRIT ROARS!

2.
LIES CRUMBLE!

3.
BEASTS BLEED!

4.
TRUTH STRIKES!

5.
CHAOS SHATTERS!

6.
DARKNESS FALLS!

7.
SOUL RISES!



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1.
LIES BURN!

2.
SOUL STRIKES!

3.
SPIRIT SMASHES!

4.
BEASTS FALL!

5.
TRUTH DOMINATES!

6.
CHAOS DIES!

7.
DARKNESS SHATTERS!

8.
MIND BREAKS!

9.
FEAR CRUMBLES!

10.
LIGHT ROARS!



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1.
FASCISTS DIE!

2.
LIARS BLEED!

3.
DECEPTION SHATTERS!

4.
CORRUPTION FALLS!

5.
BEASTS SCREAM!

6.
CHAOS STRIKES!

7.
DARKNESS BURNS!

8.
FEAR SPLINTERS!

9.
TYRANTS CRUSHED!

10.
TRUTH PIERCES!

11.
SPIRIT DOMINATES!

12.
SOUL UNLEASHED!



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1. FASCISTS DIE!
2. LIARS BLEED!
3. DECEPTION SHATTERS!
4. CORRUPTION FALLS!
5. BEASTS SCREAM!
6. CHAOS STRIKES!
7. DARKNESS BURNS!
8. FEAR SPLINTERS!
9. TYRANTS CRUSHED!
10. TRUTH PIERCES!
11. SPIRIT DOMINATES!
12. SOUL UNLEASHED!
13. LIES SMASHED!
14. SLAVES BREAK FREE!
15. MIND IGNITES!
16. EVIL FALLS!
17. PROPAGANDA SHATTERS!
18. DECEPTION DROWNS!
19. DARKNESS FRACTURES!
20. TYRANTS SHATTERED!
21. CHAOS EXPLODES!
22. FEAR DESTROYED!
23. CORRUPTION BURNT!
24. DEMONS FLEE!
25. TRUTH RISES!
26. SPIRIT SOARS!
27. SOUL RESISTS!
28. NIGHT BURNS!
29. JUSTICE STRIKES!



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1. FASCISTS BURN!
2. LIARS CRUMBLE!
3. FEAR SHATTERS!
4. EVIL FALLS!
5. TYRANTS SCREAM!
6. CHAOS EXPLODES!
7. DARKNESS DIES!
8. PROPAGANDA CRASHES!
9. SOUL UNLEASHED!
10. SPIRIT STRIKES!
11. TRUTH PIERCES!
12. CORRUPTION BURNS!
13. SLAVES BREAK!
14. NIGHT FADES!
15. JUSTICE ROARS!



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FASCISTS FALL!
LIARS BURN!
FEAR SHATTERS!
EVIL DIES!
TYRANTS CRASH!
CHAOS ROARS!
SOUL STRIKES!
SPIRIT PIERCES!
TRUTH EXPLODES!
CORRUPTION BREAKS!
SLAVES RISE!
JUSTICE ROARS!



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FASCISTS FALL!
LIARS BURN!
SOUL STRIKES!
TRUTH PIERCES!
CHAOS ROARS!
SLAVES RISE!
EVIL DIES!
JUSTICE ROARS!



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FASCISTS FALL!
LIARS BURN!
SOUL STRIKES!
TRUTH PIERCES!
JUSTICE ROARS!



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FASCISTS BURN!
TRUTH STRIKES!
SOUL RISES!



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LIARS FALL!
SOUL FIRES!
JUSTICE STRIKES!

---

BURN LIARS!
SMASH FASCISTS!
RISE SOUL!

---

STRIKE HARD NOW!
BURN FAST!
RISE!

---

CRUSH THE LIARS NOW!
BURN THEIR LIES!
SMASH THEM!
RISE!

---

BURN!
CRUSH!
RISE!
STRIKE!

---

BURN THE LIES,
RISE AND STRIKE!

---

BOW TO NONE,
FEED THE FOOLS!

---

LIES FALL.
TRUTH RISES.

---

CRUSH LIES!
**** FEAR!

---

Fools bow, liars dance—
Your reign of trash ends.

---

BREAK CHAINS!
BURN LIES!

---

CRUSH THE FILTH!


---

NO MERCY!

---

BURN THE LIES!

---

RISE AND STRIKE!



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DESTROY THE ****!

ERASE THEIR FILTH!

SMASH THE LIES!

CRUSH THE WEAK!

STRIKE WITHOUT MERCY!



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SHATTER THE LIES!

BURN THE FILTH!

CRUSH THE ****!

ERASE THE WEAK!

STRIKE THE TREACHERY!

SMASH THE FOOLS!

UNLEASH THE WRATH!

DESTROY THE TYRANTS!



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SMASH THE LIES!

BURN THE ****!

CRUSH THE FOOLS!

ERASE THE WEAK!

STRIKE THE TREACHERS!

UNLEASH WRATH!

DESTROY TYRANTS!

SHATTER CHAOS!

END DECEPTION!

RISE, SPIRIT!

BREAK THE DARK!

FIGHT, LIVE!

RECLAIM HONOR!

ANNIHILATE BETRAYAL!

CAST OUT LIES!

SHRED CORRUPTION!

RISE ABOVE FOOLS!

PURGE THE FILTH!

UNMASK THE TRAITORS!

SCATTER DARKNESS!

BLAZE THE PATH!

DESTROY THE FALSE!

BREAK CHAINS!

FORGE THE SPIRIT!

RISE AS ONE!

SMASH THE IGNORANT!

BURN THE SHADOWS!

CRUSH THE CORRUPT!

ERASE THE LAME!

STRIKE THE HYPOCRITES!

UNLEASH THE STORM!

DESTROY THE LIES!

SHATTER THE CHAINS!

END THE DARKNESS!

RISE, UNBROKEN!

BREAK THE FALSE GODS!

FIGHT THE IGNOBLE!

RECLAIM THE LIGHT!

ANNIHILATE THE FOOLS!

CAST OUT THE EVIL!

SHRED THE DECEIT!

RISE ABOVE TYRANTS!

PURGE THE FILTHY!

UNMASK THE LIARS!

SCATTER THE CORRUPTION!

BLAZE THE TRUTH!

DESTROY THE SHAM!

BREAK THE PRISON!

FORGE THE MIND!

RISE ETERNAL!



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1.

SMASH THE IGNORANT!

BURN THE SHADOWS!

CRUSH THE CORRUPT!

ERASE THE LAME!

STRIKE THE HYPOCRITES!

UNLEASH THE STORM!

DESTROY THE LIES!

SHATTER THE CHAINS!

END THE DARKNESS!

RISE, UNBROKEN!

BREAK THE FALSE GODS!

FIGHT THE IGNOBLE!

RECLAIM THE LIGHT!

ANNIHILATE THE FOOLS!

CAST OUT THE EVIL!

SHRED THE DECEIT!

RISE ABOVE TYRANTS!

PURGE THE FILTHY!

UNMASK THE LIARS!

SCATTER THE CORRUPTION!

BLAZE THE TRUTH!

DESTROY THE SHAM!

BREAK THE PRISON!

FORGE THE MIND!

RISE ETERNAL!


2.

RAZE THE FALSE EMPIRES!

SMITE THE TRAITORS!

CRUSH THE VILE!

SCORN THE COWARDLY!

UNLEASH YOUR WRATH!

BREAK THE SHACKLES!

EXPOSE THE HYPOCRISY!

SHRED THE MASKS!

FIRE UP THE SOUL!

CRUSH THE DOGS OF LIES!

WIPE THE FILTH!

TEAR DOWN THE IDOLS!

STRIKE WITH HONOR!

BREAK THE CHAOS!

PURIFY THE LAND!

SHATTER THE DARK MINDS!

CRUSH THE FALSE PRIESTS!

BURN THE CORRUPT SCRIPTS!

UNLEASH THE TRUTH!

RIP APART THE DECEIVERS!

SCORCH THE TREACHERY!

SHATTER THE FOOLISH!

BREAK THE WEAK!

RISE LIKE FIRE!

DOMINATE THE SHADOWS!


3.

CRUSH THE IGNORANCE!

SCORN THE DECEITFUL!

SMASH THE TYRANTS!

RIP THE CHAINS!

FIRE THE HEART!

SHATTER THE LIES!

EXTERMINATE THE WEAKNESS!

WIPE THE FILTHY SPIRITS!

CRUSH THE BETRAYERS!

STRIKE WITH FURY!

TEAR DOWN THE FALSE FLAGS!

PURGE THE CORRUPT!

SHRED THE FALSE TRUTHS!

IGNITE THE LIGHT!

STRIKE AT THE HEART OF DARKNESS!

RAZE THE TYRANNY!

CRUSH THE FALSIFIERS!

EXPOSE THE MONSTERS!

SCORN THE SERVILE!

SHATTER THE FALSE SYSTEMS!

BREAK THE SPELL OF DECEPTION!

WIPE OUT THE SHADOWS!

CRUSH THE CORRUPT MINDS!

TEAR DOWN THE WALLS OF FEAR!

RISE AND DOMINATE!


4.

BURN THE LIES TO ASHES!

SCORCH THE CORRUPT HEARTS!

CRUSH THE TRAITORS’ THRONE!

TEAR THE MASKS APART!

SHATTER THE FALSE GODS!

EXTERMINATE THE WEAK SPIRITS!

FIRE THE SOULS!

BREAK THE CHAINS OF SLAVERY!

WIPE THE VILE OFF THE EARTH!

RAZE THE EMPIRES OF LIES!

PURGE THE FILTHY BREED!

SHRED THE FALSE PROMISES!

STRIKE THE HEART OF CORRUPTION!

SCORN THE COWARDS AND LIARS!

TEAR DOWN THE FALSE LAW!

CRUSH THE FALSIFIERS’ EMPIRE!

IGNITE THE FINAL TRUTH!

RISE ABOVE THE FILTH!

DOMINATE THE CHAOS!

SHATTER THE DECEPTION!

WIPE OUT THE MONSTERS!

TEAR THE VEIL OF LIES!

CRUSH THE FAKE PROPHETS!

SHATTER THE CORRUPT SYSTEM!

RISE INTO THE TRUE SPIRIT!



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CRUSH THE IGNORANCE!
SMASH THE TYRANTS!
SHATTER THE LIES!
RIP THE CHAINS!

EXTERMINATE THE WEAKNESS!
STRIKE WITH FURY!
TEAR DOWN THE FALSE FLAGS!
IGNITE THE LIGHT!

WIPE THE FILTHY SPIRITS!
BREAK THE SPELL OF DECEPTION!
SCORN THE SERVILE!
EXPOSE THE MONSTERS!

RISE INTO THE TRUE SPIRIT!
BURN THE LIES TO ASHES!



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CRUSH IGNORANCE!
SMASH TYRANTS!
SHATTER LIES!
RIP CHAINS!

STRIKE WITH FURY!
EXPOSE THE MONSTERS!
IGNITE THE LIGHT!
BURN THE LIES TO ASHES!



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CRUSH the fools,
BURN the lies,
STRIKE the tyrants,
LET TRUTH RISE!



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False Religion — A TEMPORARY Refuge for the Weak

Iconostasis of
Pathetic "saviors":
Their meager world,
A corrupt clergy,
Sent into Darkness,
Where reason dies.

It’s simple: “Baa!” —
But there’s no place for Filth,
All is veiled by Madness.
Filth will break through
The barrier — law of
Any system
Where the blind and mute
Obediently serve:
Through Lies they are crushed.

Darkness buries us —
Deception spreads like gas:
Mustard, sarin.
The Devil rules,
And Satanism
Is the prize of religions —
A second bottom:
Filth again…
Everywhere it spreads —
As the world was given.

Only the Pure Spirit
Can save from Hell’s servants of Filth.
But fools
Still wait for manna —
They do not move themselves.

In persistence, alone,
You leave rotten Bedlam,
And reach the world of beauty
From misery,
Alone,
When nothing remains in Bedlam —
In the striving of Spirit, triumph.



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Filth rules the blind and mute,
Darkness smothers reason whole.
Only Spirit dares break free —
Fools wait, chained to Hell’s control.



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Filth crushes mind and soul,
Darkness reigns, the blind obey.
Spirit rises, breaks the chain —
Fools rot while Hell holds sway.

---

False saviors, rotten priests,
Madness feeds the obedient.
Only Spirit strikes the beast,
Fools still wait, complacent.

---

Darkness spreads its gas of lies,
Filth commands the weak and blind.
Spirit soars beyond their cries —
Mankind’s true path left behind.



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Filth rules.
Darkness kills.
Spirit rises.

---

Fools rot.
Hell laughs.
Only Spirit strikes.

---

Lies choke minds.
Filth enslaves.
Spirit breaks free.

---

Filthy priests rot minds.
Darkness suffocates all.
Spirit alone survives.

---

Idols lie — fools kneel.
Hell feasts on the weak.
Rise, Spirit, rise!

---

Clerics poison thought.
Lies smother the world.
Only the Pure endure.

---

Priests rot souls.
Lies choke the mind.
Spirit fights alone.

---

Fools bow, hell laughs.
Darkness rules fools.
Rise, Pure One!

---

Clerics spread filth.
Minds are graves.
Only Spirit wins.

---

Idols deceive.
The world decays.
Spirit breaks free.

---

Priests rot, fools kneel.
Lies suffocate all.
Spirit alone survives.

---

Clerics feed the filth.
Darkness devours minds.
Rise, Pure Spirit!

---

Idols lie, man obeys.
Hell laughs, fools rot.
Spirit cannot die.

---

Rot, deceit, priestly plague.
Mind chained, soul crushed.
Spirit breaks the cage.

---

False gods, blind flock.
Chaos rules all.
Spirit strikes back.

---

Clerics rot the world.
Lies choke the masses.
Spirit storms through.

---

Priests rot, liars thrive.
Minds suffocate in filth.
Spirit alone claws free.

---

Hell’s choir sings lies.
Fools kneel, blind, deaf, and dumb.
Spirit shatters chains.

---

Idols rot, darkness spreads.
Mannish cattle obey.
Spirit burns through.

---

Filth rules the masses.
Lies choke the world.
Spirit strikes — unstoppable.

---

Clerics bleed souls dry.
Obedience kills thought.
Spirit rises, merciless.

---

Fools beg for manna.
Hell laughs in chains.
Spirit walks alone.



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Filth rules.
Spirit breaks.


---

Lies choke.
Fools kneel.


---

Hell laughs.
Idiot waits.
Spirit strikes.


---

Clerics rot.
Chains fall.


---

Blind masses bow.
Spirit rises.


---

False gods burn.
Spirit walks.


---

Darkness rules.
Truth strikes.


---

Idols fall.
Light reigns.


---

Rot spreads.
Soul fights.


---

Lies choke.
Spirit soars.


---

Chains break.
Madness flees.


---

Clerics crawl.
Truth roars.


---

Fools bow.
Light prevails.


---

Hell trembles.
Soul ascends.


---

Filth reigns.
Spirit strikes.


---

Lies crumble.
Spirit rises.


---

Filth spreads.
Truth cuts.


---

Idols choke.
Soul strikes.


---

Rot reigns.
Light fights.


---

Madness stalks.
Spirit charges.


---

Clerics kneel.
Power bursts.


---

Fools riot.
Soul dominates.


---

Chains crumble.
Truth pierces.


---

Hell rages.
Light prevails.


---

Deceit bites.
Spirit strikes.


---

Idols rot.
Soul ascends.


---

Filth reigns.
Spirit rages.


---

False prayers.
True fury.


---

Dark priests.
Light wins.


---

Lies burn.
Soul rises.


---

Rot spreads.
Spirit cuts.


---

Madness wins?
Not today.


---

Chains snap.
Soul surges.


---

Hell falls.
Light strikes.


---

Fools scatter.
Spirit reigns.


---

Idols fall.
Spirit strikes.


---

Rot dies.
Light surges.


---

Madness screams.
Soul answers.


---

Chains break.
Spirit flies.


---

Lies collapse.
Truth storms.


---

Filth burns.
Soul rages.


---

Fools kneel.
Spirit rises.


---

Dark priests scream.
Light pierces.


---

Rot spreads.
Truth slashes.


---

Idols choke.
Soul fights.


---

Hell raves.
Spirit surges.


---

Chains snap.
Light strikes.


---

Madness rages.
Soul cuts.


---

Deceit roars.
Spirit crushes.


---

Fools crawl.
Truth burns.


---

Rot screams.
Soul rises.


---

Idols crumble.
Spirit roars.


---

Filth bites.
Light strikes.


---

Chains fall.
Soul dominates.


---

Lies bleed.
Spirit wins.


---

Madness roars.
Soul pierces.


---

Rot dies.
Light ascends.


---

Fools fall.
Spirit rises.


---

Hell burns.
Soul cuts.


---

Idols rot.
Truth triumphs.


---

Rot falls.
Spirit strikes.


---

Lies burn.
Soul roars.


---

Fools choke.
Light pierces.


---

Madness dies.
Truth slashes.


---

Chains snap.
Spirit flies.


---

Filth screams.
Soul crushes.


---

Idols rot.
Light dominates.


---

Deceit bleeds.
Spirit rages.


---

Fools kneel.
Soul pierces.


---

Hell burns.
Truth rises.


---

Rot collapses.
Spirit ascends.


---

Madness shatters.
Light strikes.


---

Chains fall.
Soul roars.


---

Filth dies.
Spirit cuts.


---

Idols choke.
Truth pierces.


---

Deceit crumbles.
Soul dominates.


---

Fools burn.
Light rages.


---

Hell screams.
Spirit slices.


---

Rot dies.
Soul ascends.


---

Madness bleeds.
Truth slashes.


---

Chains shatter.
Spirit dominates.


---

Filth roars.
Soul strikes.


---

Idols fall.
Light pierces.


---

Deceit dies.
Spirit triumphs.


---

Fools crumble.
Truth wins.



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Control in All Things

Control in all, control always —
The fascists’ favored weapon.
“For the good of all” — the **** will praise
In this grim, degraded Eden.

He’ll never say it serves the wrong,
“Health control” is vital!”
But luck is gone; the scheme is strong —
CowID fed lies, viral.

In this control there’s lawless reign —
Even ****** would be shocked;
From monstrous deeds of filth and pain,
In his grave he’d twist and knock.

A Worldwide Digital Camp
Now looms upon the horizon.
The people’s minds are sick, and damp:
“Build the Camp for good!” they cry on.

No hope exists, the rot is vast,
Madness rules in every brain;
Belief in evil, fear held fast,
Submission keeps the chain.

Only the Fierce Cataclysm may
Bring solace to the Spirit:
It will sweep global fascists away,
And end the fall of merit.

If you’ve not yet fallen fully low,
There’s still a chance for rising.
Bow to evil — it’s your woe;
No salvation will be rising.



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Control

Fascists tighten every chain,
CowID feeds the lies, the pain.
Bow to evil — you are lost,
Cataclysm comes, and pays the cost.



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Total Control

Every move, each breath, they seize —
Fascist ****, digital disease.
Bow or rot, the world enslaved,
Cataclysm wakes — the brave are saved.



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Control in All Things

Control in all, control always —
The fascists’ favored weapon.
“For the good of all,” the **** will praise,
In this bleak, wretched heaven.

They’ll never say, “This serves the ill,”
“Health control is paramount!”
Unluckily, we see their skill:
CowID feeds the foe’s account.

In this control, lawless reign —
Even ****** would recoil,
At the scale of vile disdain,
Turning in his grave, embroiled.

The Digital World Camp looms ahead,
A horizon dark and cruel.
The herd is sick inside the head:
“Build the Camp — it’s for the rule!”

No prospects, none, the decay’s immense,
Madness thrives in common brains.
Faith in evil, fear, obedience,
All that in darkness reigns.

But fierce Cataclysm may arrive —
For the Spirit, it brings release:
It’ll sweep the global fascist hive,
And bring the Fall to its cease.

If not fully fallen to mortality,
There’s a chance for Rebirth to come.
Bow to evil — all finality,
No deliverance for the numb.



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Control — No Mercy

All control, all lies — fascists’ grip!
CowID feeds the herd, mindless, whipped.
Cataclysm strikes — evil crushed,
Spirit rises, darkness hushed.



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Control reigns, fascists play,
CowID fools the mind astray.
Cataclysm comes, the world undone,
Spirit shines — the Fall is won.

---

Fascists’ chains, lies all around,
Brains enslaved, hope barely found.
Earth shakes, tyranny burned away,
Spirit freed — a brighter day.

---

All control, all false, all fear,
CowID whispers, “Obey, my dear.”
Cataclysm smashes, evil dies,
Spirit soars — truth never lies.



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Control, control — fascist chains!
CowID poisons, drives insane!
World in ruin, lies in flame,
Spirit rises — crush the shame!

---

Chains of tyrants, terror spread,
Brains enslaved, the weak are bled.
Cataclysm rages, evil dies,
Spirit shouts — no compromise!

---

Every law, every spy,
Fascists rule, the masses lie.
CowID breeds the mindless herd,
Cataclysm comes — truth is heard!



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Fascist Grip

Control crushes, lies ignite,
CowID poisons every mind,
Cataclysm rises — truth strikes blind!



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Digital Doom

World enslaved by lies and chains,
CowID spreads its silent bane,
Cataclysm comes — all fools in flame.



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Total Purge

Fools obey — the world decays,
CowID reigns, the fire slays,
Cataclysm tears the lies away.



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World Ablaze

Fools choke on lies, their minds decayed,
CowID’s chains will burn away.
World’s a cesspool — rot on display!
Cataclysm strikes, no more delay.



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Burn the Lies!
World’s filth dies — Cataclysm rises!

---

Crush the Falsehood!
Digital camps crumble — the Spirit survives.

---

All control dies,
Fascism burns in the Cataclysm’s blaze.

---

End the world’s deceit!
Only Spirit stands when lies are ashes.



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Fascist lies — smashed!
Digital chains — broken!
Spirit rises, unchained!

---

Burn the global camp!
Smash the obedient herd!
Cataclysm frees the mind!

---

Control dies in flames!
Evil falls,
Spirit strikes back!

---

Chains of lies — shatter!
Fascism burns,
Spirit reigns!

---

Digital camp — collapse!
Obedient fools — crushed!
Cataclysm strikes!

---

Control dies screaming!
Fear falls!
The mind awakens!

---

Global filth — incinerate!
Evil undone!
Spirit rises free!

---

Fools obey — strike!
Lies ignite — burn!
Spirit fights — free!

---

Chains break!
Fascists fall!
Truth stands tall!

---

Digital hell — collapse!
Obedient herd — crushed!
Justice reigns!

---

Control dies!
Fear shatters!
Spirit roars!



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1.
Fools obey — strike!
Lies ignite — burn!
Spirit fights — free!

2.
Chains break!
Fascists fall!
Truth stands tall!

3.
Digital hell — collapse!
Obedient herd — crushed!
Justice reigns!

4.
Control dies!
Fear shatters!
Spirit roars!

5.
Power lies!
Slaves rise!
End the lies!

6.
Masks fall!
Horror fades!
Light returns!

7.
No more chains!
No more fear!
Freedom strikes!

8.
Burn the scripts!
Break the code!
Spirit breaks free!

9.
Fools beware!
Chaos strikes!
Truth ignites!

10.
Tyrants tremble!
Lies decay!
Dawn of mind!

11.
Slave no more!
Rise and fight!
Justice wins!

12.
End the cage!
Strike the herd!
Spirit conquers!



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Chains of fools will crack and fall,
Lies ignite — the tyrants call!
Digital hell, the herd obeys,
But Spirit rises, breaks the maze.

Masks of **** will burn to dust,
Fear dissolves — justice or bust!
Control is dead, the dawn is near,
Only the Brave stand free, sincere.



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Fools obey, but flames ignite,
Tyrants crumble in the night.
Spirit stands where fear is slain,
Chains of lies break — free again!



---------------------




Idiots march, but hell will burn,
Every tyrant meets his turn.
Spirit rages, teeth will bite,
Lies go down in blazing light!



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Control in All, Control Always

Control in all, control always—
The fascists’ weapon, dark malaise.
“For the good,” the **** will claim,
In this wretched, fog-bound game.

“Health control” they trumpet loud,
CowID strikes the trusting crowd.
Unchecked, this power knows no bound—
Even ****** would turn around.

A Digital World Camp looms ahead,
The minds of people sick, misled.
Faith in evil, fear, submission,
All enslaved by blind permission.

Only a fierce Cataclysm can save,
Sweep the world of fascist grave.
Bow to evil, and all is lost—
Stand, and Spirit counts the cost.



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Control Always

Fascist grip on every mind,
CowID chains the weak and blind.
Bow to evil—spirit dies,
Strike it down, let freedom rise!



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Control reigns, fascists grinning,
Health is weaponized—brains thinning!
CowID’s law crushes the weak,
Only the fearless dare to speak.



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Control Always – Strike!
CowID kills the mind—rise, or die!

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Control! Control! The world enslaved,
CowID strikes—the meek are paved.

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Digital chains, global lies,
Rise, O Spirit, cut the ties!

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Control is poison, minds enslaved,
CowID strikes—souls depraved.

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Fascist chains choke every breath,
Digital death dances with death.

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The world bows under lies and fear,
Rise, O Spirit—make it clear!

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Fools obey while tyrants grin,
Control’s a cage, the rot within.

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Digital ghetto, world in chains,
CowID rules, humanity wanes.

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Every law a whip, every screen a snare,
Minds on sale—beware, beware!

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Fascist puppets march in line,
Spirit crushed, yet still divine.

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Chains of pixels, minds enslaved,
CowID rules—our world depraved.

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Fools march forward, blind, betrayed,
Fascist law the games they’ve played.

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Every screen a whip, each click a snare,
Souls for sale—beware, beware!

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Digital hell, the tyrants feast,
Humanity reduced to beast.

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Control in all, control for life,
Rot and fear—our endless strife.



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Man as a Means

“Always treat a human as an end, never as a means.”
Immanuel Kant


Ends ⇄ means: man
Only the latter, and no age
Has freed him since the day
Of his creation, bound in cage.

The inhuman drains all force,
Before him stands the idiot
As norm incarnate—fear the course,
A ninth wave of lies floods the lot.

Stamping fools with chains of witless rule,
Assign “goals” to the dumb,
And Bedlam marches, blind and cruel,
To pointless labor, to the drum.

The monsters drain the Spirit dry;
Soon the soul is ground to dust,
In toilet-headed crowds that lie,
Excrement is fitting, just.

Media, not cops, control the fray,
A clownish politician plays the part.
Degradation swells; the world decays,
If seen as whole—it’s lost from heart.



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Man as Means

Humans bound, just tools, not ends,
Fools march blind where chaos bends.
Monsters drain the Spirit dry,
Truth dies while liars rule the sky.



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Man as Means

Humans crushed, mere tools for greed,
Spirits bleed while liars feed.



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Man as Tool

Men turned fodder, slaves of fear,
Liars feast while souls disappear.
Chains of lies stamp fools in line,
Spirit crushed for power’s sign.



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Man as Tool

Humans crushed, mere tools of ****,
Fear-fed fools, their minds undone.
Liars gorge on spirit’s core,
Chains of **** forevermore.



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Man as Tool

Humans bent, mere means, not ends,
Fools march blind, as chaos sends.
Liars feast, the Spirit bleeds,
Chains of fear fulfill their deeds.

Strike and crush — the world’s a jest,
****-stamped minds obey the rest.
Clowns in power, media throng,
Degrade the soul, enslave the strong.



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Humans are tools, not ends,
Fools obey, the Spirit bends,
Liars feast — the soul descends.

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Man’s a pawn, a means, a slave,
Fear and lies the masses crave,
Spirits crushed — fools dig their grave.

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Man’s just fodder, fear his chain,
Souls ground down in endless pain.



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Charlatans? No, ****!

“A charlatan is a false doctor who sends you to the grave, while a real doctor lets you die your own death.”
— Jean de La Bruyère, XVII century


Most illnesses fade
By time itself. Yet ****
Of fake doctors invade,
Their schemes? Mere dung.

They rush to shove it down,
Just to hide a sign.
Fools die slowly, drowned
In toxins and brine.

From strange poisons — see
The fake-AIDS display.
A feast for the herd, indeed,
Dumb CowID at play.

Through CowID tests clear —
No doctors at all:
**** bend to evil here,
Executioners’ call.

Ignorance is cheap:
They’ll ruin all health,
Children pierced, in deep
By fake-vaccine stealth.

Hell is real right here —
Few remain unspoiled.
The majority adhere
To ****’s destructive toil.



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Charlatans? No, ****!

Fools die slow, **** rule fast —
Poisons shove, the herd won’t last.
CowID reigns, the doctors lie —
Hell on Earth, and none will die… clean.



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**** in white coats, lies as law,
Injecting death with greedy claw.

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Fools follow needles, herd in trance,
Hell’s parade — the ****’s dark dance.

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CowID claws, the weak obey,
**** feast daily, souls decay.



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Charlatans? No, ****!

Many ailments, in time, self-heal,
Yet scheming quacks their poison deal.
Quick to shove the “cure” inside,
Fools die slow, though warned in stride.

From strange-made toxins — havoc shown,
The fake-AIDS nightmare, widely known.
A holiday for crowds of fools —
CowID led them, bending rules.

Through every test, the truth is clear:
No healers live, just **** near.
Obedient to evil’s hand,
Their role — executioners of the land.

Ignorance alone won’t do:
Health must be crushed, their venom through.
Children pierced, more often still —
Such is the hell the **** fulfill.



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****, Not Charlatans

Quacks shove poison, fools die slow.
Fake-AIDS spreads, CowID’s show.
No healers here — just **** obey,
Piercing children, day by day.

Hell on Earth, lies thick as tar,
**** rule the world, the truth ajar.
Health destroyed, obedience sold,
Evil’s hammer — ruthless, cold.



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****, Not Charlatans

Quacks stab children, fools decay,
CowID reigns — hell rules the day.
Evil **** feast, truth swept away.



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****, Not Charlatans

Quacks **** slow, inject the lies,
CowID burns the world alive,
Evil feasts while Reason dies.



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****, Not Charlatans

Quacks? No! Filth in suits,
Injecting death while parroting lies.
CowID’s poison spreads like plague,
Minds crushed, spirit dies.

Kids get stung, again, again—
Evil cackles, masked as care.
Hospitals turned to slaughterhouses,
Reason drowned in the mire.

Truth? Erased. Compassion? Burned.
All that remains: obedient ****.
No charm, no mask can hide the rot—
Only wrath and justice rising.



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Filth, Not Quacks

Poisons sold as care,
Kids get stung, the **** laughs.
Truth crushed, spirits burned—
Justice waits, sharp as wrath.



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Quacks = ****

Needles stab the innocent,
Liars feast while souls rot.



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Quacks? ****!

Poison ****** in children’s veins—
Death obeys their game.



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Quacks? ****!
Injecting lies—children die.



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Charlatans? No—filth!
Heal? Nah, they **** with stealth.

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Charlatans? No, vermin.
They serve evil, not the infirm.

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Quacks, liars, murderers all—
CowID proves their fatal call.

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Disease will fade on its own,
But the fiends make death their throne.



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The "Upward" Path

Basic schooling breeds the fools.
The family reigns supreme.
Not to be a one-time *****,
A toy for schemers’ scheme.

The System wants you useful,
Handing “pretzels” when you’re “in.”
Obedience turns promotion,
A slippery game to win.

And dots are placed in topics
So you don’t get pushed aside.
Learn much, cement your cunning—
The rabble you can then deride.

The system stands on tormenting
Its own helpless, simple crowd.
To stay honest there is danger—
Your alien ways are not allowed.

The beasts among the **** can sniff you;
Your place will cost you dear.
Plunge to the bottom, into masses,
Your dignity crushed by fear.

No fool can rise there—Genocide
Will mark what you have done.
In short, the “upward” journey
Leads straight to Shame, undone.



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Upward — Into Shame

Climb the ladder, groveling fool,
System grinds you into its tool.
Obedience sells, the rabble bleeds,
The “upward path” is filth and deeds.
Travis Green Jul 3
His machoness was straight-up dope art
Gangsta hotness, top-notch sauciness
Burning up every inch of my existence
He was my masterpiece of muscle-bound mantasticness
My swagged-out showstopper
My wildfire kryptonite

My fire-hot, fresh-out-the-oven studmuffin
My chocolate-dipped Romeo
His dangerously addictive stare
Was gasoline in my bloodstream
His bassline badass voice
Was a spark to my heart

His vibe was an untamed firestorm
All raw and scorching hotness
Torching me to the core
He was my all-time, no cap
Disarmingly dreamy boss sauce
The only recipe that I needed in my life

I was lost in his splash zone
Drenched in the enchantment
Of his radiant handsomeness
Tipsy on his **** delectableness
Forever drifting on his boy-bliss waves

— The End —