The photos were leaked today
They were of a **** woman with brown skin
Love making as she stared straight into the lenses
I was showed by a man who did not know how to react once I had been shown
My reaction was not shock
I merely stated "That's baad"
I did not know how to react to the staunch cyber-bully who was sure he was doing himself a justice by being so open about his anger at the naked, brown, humiliated, naked, shamed, beautiful
I am shamed by his shaming
I am naked by his *******
I am beautiful by myself sometimes
Sometimes I take the tape off my camera and position it near my bloom
I am not alone in this activity and yet I feel alone in an intimate situation, feel less alone, in a private situation.
Sometimes I work it so that every part of my dark lips are shadowed and my fingers seem to work for a living rather than play
My body is not a string
It is a temple of dark things
It is a ossuary filled with the dust of former lives
It is not to be dangled for cats for play
It has no puppet hands
Or puppet face
It smiles because it sees you smile
And she frowns when she sees you laugh
It is alive
The misfortune you hope her body will bring her is shame
I hope it will bring other people enlightenment
The fault is not in her
The fault is in the malicious, villainous, caricature of man who is hallow and made of maddening bells
Every time you disturb him he rings in announcement "This lady I had once an intimate relationship and she abused me. Here is her punishment."
We are all cavernous tunnels with lights to shoot out of the pins and needles sensational feelings we do not desire this but we must desire to be freed from being owned by this
We all think we're exempted from shame until we are ashamed
There are no exemptions, only more bells
They ring, until background noise renders them obsolete to us

I saw an aged Beggar in my walk;
And he was seated, by the highway side,
On a low structure of rude masonry
Built at the foot of a huge hill, that they
Who lead their horses down the steep rough road
May thence remount at ease. The aged Man
Had placed his staff across the broad smooth stone
That overlays the pile; and, from a bag
All white with flour, the dole of village dames,
He drew his scraps and fragments, one by one;
And scanned them with a fixed and serious look
Of idle computation. In the sun,
Upon the second step of that small pile,
Surrounded by those wild, unpeopled hills,
He sat, and ate his food in solitude:
And ever, scattered from his palsied hand,
That, still attempting to prevent the waste,
Was baffled still, the crumbs in little showers
Fell on the ground; and the small mountain birds
Not venturing yet to peck their destined meal,
Approached within the length of half his staff.

Him from my childhood have I known; and then
He was so old, he seems not older now;
He travels on, a solitary Man,
So helpless in appearance, that from him
The sauntering Horseman throws not with a slack
And careless hand his alms upon the ground,
But stops,—that he may safely lodge the coin
Within the old Man’s hat; nor quits him so,
But still, when he has given his horse the rein,
Watches the aged Beggar with a look
Sidelong, and half-reverted. She who tends
The toll-gate, when in summer at her door
She turns her wheel, if on the road she sees
The aged Beggar coming, quits her work,
And lifts the latch for him that he may pass.
The post-boy, when his rattling wheels o’ertake
The aged Beggar in the woody lane,
Shouts to him from behind; and if, thus warned,
The old Man does not change his course, the boy
Turns with less noisy wheels to the roadside,
And passes gently by, without a curse
Upon his lips, or anger at his heart.

He travels on, a solitary Man;
His age has no companion. On the ground
His eyes are turned, and, as he moves along,
They move along the ground; and, evermore,
Instead of common and habitual sight
Of fields, with rural works, of hill and dale,
And the blue sky, one little span of earth
Is all his prospect. Thus, from day to day,
Bow-bent, his eyes forever on the ground,
He plies his weary journey; seeing still,
And seldom knowing that he sees, some straw,
Some scattered leaf, or marks which, in one track,
The nails of cart or chariot-wheel have left
Impressed on the white road,—in the same line,
At distance still the same. Poor Traveller!
His staff trails with him; scarcely do his feet
Disturb the summer dust; he is so still
In look and motion, that the cottage curs,
Ere he has passed the door, will turn away,
Weary of barking at him. Boys and girls,
The vacant and the busy, maids and youths,
And urchins newly breeched—all pass him by:
Him even the slow-paced waggon leaves behind.

But deem not this Man useless.—Statesmen! ye
Who are so restless in your wisdom, ye
Who have a broom still ready in your hands
To rid the world of nuisances; ye proud,
Heart-swoln, while in your pride ye contemplate
Your talents, power, or wisdom, deem him not
A burden of the earth! ’Tis Nature’s law
That none, the meanest of created things,
Of forms created the most vile and brute,
The dullest or most noxious, should exist
Divorced from good—a spirit and pulse of good,
A life and soul, to every mode of being
Inseparably linked. Then be assured
That least of all can aught—that ever owned
The heaven-regarding eye and front sublime
Which man is born to—sink, howe’er depressed,
So low as to be scorned without a sin;
Without offence to God cast out of view;
Like the dry remnant of a garden-flower
Whose seeds are shed, or as an implement
Worn out and worthless. While from door to door,
This old Man creeps, the villagers in him
Behold a record which together binds
Past deeds and offices of charity,
Else unremembered, and so keeps alive
The kindly mood in hearts which lapse of years,
And that half-wisdom half-experience gives,
Make slow to feel, and by sure steps resign
To selfishness and cold oblivious cares,
Among the farms and solitary huts,
Hamlets and thinly-scattered villages,
Where’er the aged Beggar takes his rounds,
The mild necessity of use compels
The acts of love; and habit does the work
Of reason; yet prepares that after-joy
Which reason cherishes. And thus the soul,
By that sweet taste of pleasure unpursued,
Doth find herself insensibly disposed
To virtue and true goodness.

                                  Some there are
By their good works exalted, lofty minds
And meditative, authors of delight
And happiness, which to the end of time
Will live, and spread, and kindle: even such minds
In childhood, from this solitary Being,
Or from like wanderer, haply have received
(A thing more precious far than all that books
Or the solicitudes of love can do!)
That first mild touch of sympathy and thought,
In which they found their kindred with a world
Where want and sorrow were. The easy man
Who sits at his own door,—and, like the pear
That overhangs his head from the green wall,
Feeds in the sunshine; the robust and young,
The prosperous and unthinking, they who live
Sheltered, and flourish in a little grove
Of their own kindred;—all behold in him
A silent monitor, which on their minds
Must needs impress a transitory thought
Of self-congratulation, to the heart
Of each recalling his peculiar boons,
His charters and exemptions; and, perchance,
Though he to no one give the fortitude
And circumspection needful to preserve
His present blessings, and to husband up
The respite of the season, he, at least,
And ‘t is no ****** service, makes them felt.

Yet further.—Many, I believe, there are
Who live a life of virtuous decency,
Men who can hear the Decalogue and feel
No self-reproach; who of the moral law
Established in the land where they abide
Are strict observers; and not negligent
In acts of love to those with whom they dwell,
Their kindred, and the children of their blood.

Praise be to such, and to their slumbers peace!
But of the poor man ask, the abject poor;
Go, and demand of him, if there be here
In this cold abstinence from evil deeds,
And these inevitable charities,
Wherewith to satisfy the human soul?
No—man is dear to man; the poorest poor
Long for some moments in a weary life
When they can know and feel that they have been,
Themselves, the fathers and the dealers-out
Of some small blessings; have been kind to such
As needed kindness, for this single cause,
That we have all of us one human heart.
—Such pleasure is to one kind Being known,
My neighbour, when with punctual care, each week
Duly as Friday comes, though pressed herself
By her own wants, she from her store of meal
Takes one unsparing handful for the scrip
Of this old Mendicant, and, from her door
Returning with exhilarated heart,
Sits by her fire, and builds her hope in heaven.

Then let him pass, a blessing on his head!
And while in that vast solitude to which
The tide of things has borne him, he appears
To breathe and live but for himself alone,
Unblamed, uninjured, let him bear about
The good which the benignant law of Heaven
Has hung around him: and, while life is his,
Still let him prompt the unlettered villagers
To tender offices and pensive thoughts.
—Then let him pass, a blessing on his head!
And, long as he can wander, let him breathe
The freshness of the valleys; let his blood
Struggle with frosty air and winter snows;
And let the chartered wind that sweeps the heath
Beat his grey locks against his withered face.
Reverence the hope whose vital anxiousness
Gives the last human interest to his heart.
May never HOUSE, misnamed of INDUSTRY,
Make him a captive!—for that pent-up din,
Those life-consuming sounds that clog the air,
Be his the natural silence of old age!
Let him be free of mountain solitudes;
And have around him, whether heard or not,
The pleasant melody of woodland birds.
Few are his pleasures: if his eyes have now
Been doomed so long to settle upon earth
That not without some effort they behold
The countenance of the horizontal sun,
Rising or setting, let the light at least
Find a free entrance to their languid orbs.
And let him, where and when he will, sit down
Beneath the trees, or on a grassy bank
Of highway side, and with the little birds
Share his chance-gathered meal; and, finally,
As in the eye of Nature he has lived,
So in the eye of Nature let him die!

I reject pride, for I favor disruption
I have become one with momentary obstructions,
Those that dissolve all our mental constructions
For the righteous most often fall prey to corruption.

A flame dies faster when it burns most bright,
Preconceived honor is the ugliest vice,
Empires fall, no matter the height
I saw disciples of Jesus rip the heart out of Christ.

I have not found knowledge in my excavations,
A ******* of ethics has given rise to mutations
If only we could perform the art of levitation,
Darkness might not reach us from the earth's vibrations.

Judge how you will, I seek no exemptions
I have travelled too far from the hands of redemption
Those that reach out, and offer ascension
I prefer to savor my eternal damnation.

Truth is just a simple matter of persuasion
Beliefs stay valid through clever evasions
We cannot endure Godless deprivation
Though the mind of God is a mere quantum equation

I back peddle from a paper pedestal, hoping for the best, hoping you don't intend to inspect the wreckage I have left.

I am temptation at its test, an exclamation on contempt, collecting the regrets to my exemptions under stress.

A misnomer to my bets, against the better judgments I neglect, I'm set in my ways, in lucid forays, I've let from my veins,

and I've slept, the whole ******* way.

On my Father's death last night.*

Death of a father. Night of nothing. Morning of less.
Anhedonia. A family like the Walton's on crack.
Drama looms. Not a human feeling in the bunch.
Death a hyena at camp fire's edge. Light goes out.
Step up to the grave. Now you are first in line.
Mortality worm gnaws. No exemptions. Gnaw back.
We are but a moment's sunlight. Some not even.
Only lesson. World goes on. Without us. An instant.
Good morning blues. Blues how do you do.

  ~mce

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1973, 1973-1973 and 1977 dead ... Bar, Bar
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to 1037 light, London, Honduras 73 73 450,
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mm, 40 kg Carr, 2, 1973-1973. 1973 varusadalli
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My Name is Shepard: When King David was very old, he could not keep warm


                                        *****­*
ancient kings grow aged, time offeres no exemptions,
hard life body, worn from glory, battle hoary, many women,
his story was not an allegory, it was allegorical story retold,
a poet loved the lord, sunk to sin, pride, yet, always asking why,
for all kings have boundaries, limits, even offenses unforgivable.

his psalms depleted, his eyes rapid failing, and the warmth
gone missing was not from his body, that but a side casualty,
his eyes were to mountains cast, wondering whence will come.
a warmth needed live forever, knowing full well no such power
exists except his Lord’s lasting embrace, their joint, last verse.

                                              <>

My name is David, born a shepard boy, dying a king, a human saved
by the hand of the Lord from the paw of the lion and jaws of the bear,
gave courageous trust to slay a Philistine giant, the greatest gift?

To pen powerful words that long outlived my actions and misdeeds,
a gift transferred to you and you, a certain knowledge that truthful
writs, will be your everlasting scrip and scripture, a name well recalled, poems of praise, songs of lament and sorrow, lyrics of wisdom, even those of mistakes, errors of sin, asking for wisdom for the greatest bravery, to ask, and greater still, to give forgiveness.

the warmth I seek will arrive at last, as the watchmen recite my poems by candlelight to me, as I ascend to meet my maker, the candle giving both heat and light for this is the dual nature of human life, this balance striven to leave our ledger level, letting our history be an honest reflection of we we were, who we hoped to be, and the record giving the warmth of our human truths long lasting.

                                            

Your being used by subliminal clues
The media leaves you
Lost and confused bemused
By topics using our labor for profits
Government been aware
Straight truths no dare as i stare
Down into the valley of darkness
Killed off the old me but theres no carcass mark this
The day and age turned the spiritual page
What i saw my soul got enraged and engaged
Into a mental state of mind
That the average couldn't understand
If i told them mines
Dreams im speaking on
Everybody around me a mime
Silenced brains make for an easy drain
Got pharmaceutical drugs
Pushing legal *******
To the grain
But dont want ya smoking marijuana
But if i smoke marijuana
Then im a gonna
Loading penitentiaries to profit fat greedy wealthy
Elitist im sick of this
World we living since the first planted sin
In the garden Of Eden
Who do you believe in?
Is it Christ Horus Allah or Buddhas teaching
While they got books placed
For you read in if you in
To the problems that arise
Youll see the got us hypnotize
By the idiot box droppin' everyday
Delays say we on our way
Up but its going reverse
**** the curse the struggles getting worse
Sooon jobs well be in a hearse
And replace by robots
Industrialism was really meant to be a prison sharpen your visions
Maybe you can see the decisions
Made by the whitehouse
Pushing us closer to rfids if you don't believe me?
Check all over ya cars is chipped
Debit to credit cards chipped
Animals chipped electronic devices chipped
Now they trying to get us chipped
Fools tryna play God end up on the side against all Odds
Play the game carefully yea
Its like moves of chess or monopoly
Taking all properties
How is there is price on earth
When everything in the open is free
But then came along man
Yeah i mean demi god fallen angles
Giving mankind jingles and dangle
With unknown spirit cuz they fear it
Ignorin' instincts causin' trama to grow
But rather follow cash rolls
Only to take bad toll
Down the valley of deathrows
Add the bottom of the abyss
It aint no shadows just demons that flow
And go in and out ya temple
Mankind soo simple
Thinking they better then universe
But nature always wins just check rhe curse
God showing creations like roses sprouting up out of cracked concretes
Lets me know humans already in defeat
And build over just fr it to happen again
We waged with sin soon to end
Cant wait til the world crumbles
Watching how many spirits tumble
And become humble
Beg for redemption
But God will reject your soul aint no exemptions
Whooaaa

How many more unarmed people need to get shot by cops with no repercussion?...

How many more times will a cop get 1-4 years for involuntary manslaughter instead of second or first degree ****** when the prerequisites for "duty" directly contradict the plausible notions of involuntary manslaughter?...

How many more times will chiefs of police feed you the story that they were unaware of internal corruption which took place on a wide scale for decades?...

How many more times will a cop's ****** case get thrown out in the name of 'self-defense' when there are a dozen or more bullet wounds in the deceased victim?...

How many videos need to be released of cops tasering or pepper spraying people who are already face-down on the ground, handcuffed, with no ramifications?...

How many more times will witnesses to police brutality and police ****** (or murders conducted by politicians) 'disappear,' or 'die in an accident' before the trail?...

How many more cops will **** women with no charges before the American public cares?...

How many "internal police investigations" or internal government investigations" need to be conducted with no result before the American public realizes that police and politicians get special treatment or exemptions from the law which they create and "uphold"?...

In antithesis, how much longer will someone get life in prison or the death penalty for killing a cop when that same cop would get ten years if the tables were turned (Given that the policeman or policewoman is even convicted)?...

Surround sound silence after a freshly fallen frost, no footprints
Pressure building in ears
Cacaphony of heaviness
The single goose gasping for recognition as his flock ***** away, no forgiveness
The slug victim to its own slow speed, oozing and leaking onto the sidewalk
And every passerby indifferent, no exceptions
The plump squirrel wastes away in the midst of freezing damp grass but the sky is clear and bright, no reflections
Pause it all
Float those leaves back from whence they came
No exemptions
And grant me the pleasure
Of one last lifetime
Before the sun bleeds away without inflection.

Archivist's notes: This should be read in the ancient style: aloud, with lights and displays depowered. Permission has been granted for the lighting of candles (see oxygen rationing exemptions). Dedicated to the search for New Earth.

~~

I dreamed of you yesterday, and I awoke to tears of joy. Though you are not yet born, and we shall never meet, I know I must send this to you.

I have a name, and I am young. In this regard, we are similar. I write to you mostly because you cannot write to me. I have questions for you, but I lived many centuries ago. So I must do my best to think what you might want to ask me and try to reply.

Here, the ceiling, everything, is filled with openness. It would probably be quite scary were I not used to it. I wonder what is like where you are, and if you are afraid. Large hardened plants tower over me, ten times my height or more. I run fingers along their sides. They watch over us. I suppose things must be very different there.

The place where I live is complicated to explain; there are many people living here. I feel that perhaps you might like it, as I do. Oxygen is abundant where I live; you breathe and there it is. Not just here, but everywhere. Some people complain that the air here is not great. I do not mind.

Do you know what animals are? I suspect that you do, though I worry that there may not be many there. That makes me feel sad. There are many animals here, countless wonderful creatures. I like to look at them. They feel alive and free and full of hope. I am not sure if I imagine they feel that way, or if they imagine I do. Anyway, I think we feel the same.

I have a secret to tell you. In my dream, I saw where it is you are. That is why it I thought it might be scary. It was a metal tube, way up in the endless blackness. Though I know you are not there yet, I did try looking for you. Standing out in the green, I looked up. but you were not there. The small feathered ones sang.

I know you are there, regardless. I think of you as a friend, and I hope, I hope you find what it is you seek. I hope you are with a friend. Friendship and hope will surely not be eroded by the countless ages.

I know I will never have answers to my questions, but there is contentment in the asking. I do not know what will become of me, but I think of you, and I am glad that I may be remembered by a friend.

I am under no illusion
So include your delusions
In the things I love about you

I believe in mistakes
and redemption
When they are founded in love
and intention
I believe in exceptions
and exemptions
Because no one is perfect

The me revolution
Is patient and passive
Inside it amasses
A gathering rage
In a riotous tempest
At bay, kept away
From the hubris-imbued
Alter egos by day
The mundane and in vain
Solar-powered display
When they do not see life
As a precious resource
And they only know peace
When it’s taken by force
Of the choosers’ illusions
And terrorists’ wars
Tax burden exemptions
On white, sandy shores
That to most appear deserts’
Oasis mirages
To me they are merely
Blood-splattered collages

On checks for the OPECs exchequers in
Texas
And Brexits perplexing new nexus of rexes
Whose tax is so lax that it’s stacked on our backs
And the hacks get away with their cyber attacks
Until crash goes the system when viruses spread
I just upload the ones that get stuck in your head

You are a crowded intersection
Ebullient bloating, churn
Bustling with acquaintances

They know your name
Know your way, but see you mearly as an impass
Navigated with neither choice nor decision
Route without resistance
Path of least conviction
A jumping of point
Endeavors formulated; yet your corridors are never considered

No exceptional exemptions
Chimerical observers,  are shuffled and thumb  Fulminant prostration; muddling insertion
Maudlin automaton corral

An adverse opposition, preferring to evaluate you at night
Your gaslit candescence reaches in all directions
Ebbing lambency traversing space
Conveyance of curious possibility

Enveloped in your vacancy
Swaddling spances; rampart wrapping
Quarantined and completely mine

Somber meditation tranquility
All of my substance settling to a manhole center
Shedding all my persistent memories
Unencumbered relife; unfettered elation
Ravishing beatitude exaltation
Distracting detraction
Time abstractedly trickling away

Disecting rays of light clutching the arc of the Plutonian horizon
Stampeding hordes in infinite single file lines
Sieging you from every direction
Like a colony of ants disintegrating a discarded carcass
You are gone

In the first century of the Lord, the retinue of Wonthelimar entered the pavilion of the space of nine hundred years, where a retrograde period ceases and is disturbed. Here in Sfendoni's Speleothemes, the carbonated waters were purified in a state of total purification of the nine hundred years that it would take them to reach Patmos. But everything happens expeditiously and without any kind of outcome in the states that refer to delaying purification. Only the Logos of God carried them certain and stable in their temporal mechanical intrigue, surpassing what phosphorescence cannot cross in a vacuum without a Gehenna that pursued them as a consequence until the last day, and the graces of the labyrinth of the Logos that were He went in the cascades of gibberish and comfort of the seraphim who escorted them for these 900 years with the help of the Kyrios and their magines.

At that time, the breath of the Vernarth Rhema was imprisoned in the mansion that dominated the child of the Sfendoni cave, united with the Kyrios, designating them as the only guides in the nebulosity with a word of sharpness, who walk through the light wind of eternal night. . Here the Gehenna will try to convince them and lead them to the exceptional creatures everywhere in the temptations assigned to them, amidst storms of blows and resounding ultrasounds that echoed from the idiosyncrasy and from the folds of all those grouped travelings with the cross in their hand, at each intersection bounced the plasma of the ultra-world that he knew well about the Wonthelimar. The spoils of shadows gradually became visible before the victory of those who persist in the vanquished darkness of 900 years amidst bones and ultra-earthly roots, and autonomous laws that were imposed on the just.

Vernarth in this thirty-seven parapsychology, before arriving he felt on Patmos that 900 years had passed, but liberation was becoming superior to the slavery of unnamed eternity, with the Chiroptera specimens that were in charge of fleeting on flights to make them creatures like them. but as semi-human capacities, to meet the only begotten, after overcoming the Logos of the primordial one that resurrected them hyper-oxygenated, where the domain of all extreme and dynamic confusion is found.

Wonthelimar held Marielle's hand tightly when he wanted to escape from the prelude of the surface that made them temporary captives and rather closed the eyes of those who were fatigued by not being able to follow this holocaust. The Kyrios like Adonay asked the Seraphim for help in rescuing the imprisoned confessors, presumed of wisdom, but not of salvific origin. Here the Souls of Helleniká and Trouvere appear in the final section. Everything begins to normalize, and the desire of the powers became more diligent for those who felt renounced and exceeded this quantum time that evaded them by going demartyrizing, but insisted on the last addition of who went back and forth thousands of times to Bethany, and vice versa through these nine hundred years. Until an Alexandrian follower appears singing for the beginning of the end of the 900 years, faithfully following the propaedeutic of a woman who in the future was to be assumed as all those who would be immolated before Patmos arrived.

The nine hundred years were hypnosis and biofeedback in the efforts that Vernarth made, since he became autonomous from his doctor in Piacenza, from here the emotions for him were of belonging in everything and everyone. Therefore his physical body interacted with others and all his immediate orbit,  in such a way that these nine hundred of the darkness of the Speleothemes commanded by his devotee Wonthelimar, went all with bilocation sets, beings from the ultra world, incidents outside the body that he could sovereignly show. Like his noble and loyal hoplites from the site of Arbela, who began to communicate hovering in his brain function. From this point, Wonthelimar received Vernarth's brain waves, as an awareness of not being inert in the matter of his cognition, which was the predominant basis as Hetairoi with his Quantum Monad. Great attention was reflected in everything to receive each one with his spiritual offerings and requests, and with his gaunt officials who were righteous to him. Here the matter was not the basis of everything that exists, they were sovereign energy fields of the Speleothemes with the Kyrios as mediums in the rectitude and the projections of the unknown arteries that would lead to Patmos, after nine hundred years. Only millions of rivers of blood were spilled by the illusion of those who wanted to finally be reborn later in a prime hour 03:00, this dimension that transported them being paranormal, each one did not experience physical or psychological changes, to the point that Vernarth presents himself to them and tells them:

Vernarth: "the reality of this Odyssey called Scientific Rhema, where poetry rests on human beings and frees them from all urgency, clearing the secrets of reality as teleportation metaphysics in those who possessed a physical body, of which it was not tele carried at the macromolecular level. Namely; Bilocation of the material and spiritual energy is what I have added to you like quantum physics since the electron crossed the dark field where you feel the Torah close. They felt they did not know what to follow or find, but the phenomenon made precognition in my substance so that we can now enter the field of the Eclectic Portal from where I came to help them. The paranormal consequence was understood by all physical phenomena that did not alleviate the exemptions of science, rather it was paranormal quantum theology that led them to that nine hundred-year redoubts to conceive ourselves together in this very particular Ultraworld of Wonthelimar and Vlad Strigoi. Here we will be able to find with your intuitive and scientific truth this same laboratory of theological geology, conceptualizing from its regressive number that it would complete the nine hundred years without anything biological that makes them not know from precognition of matter-body. Your parapsychology is ours, we are all connected and we are the new mechanics of the senses, that even in millions of years will it take you where to look for them ...? in those that not all of humanity could reveal "

They'll educate you to extinction,
somewhat like a mass migration
or was I thinking 'brain drain'

and then they'll tell you
no exceptions, but the richest
can buy
a few exemptions
for their families and friends
oh
they say that education never ends
but why begin? we won't win
unless we've friends in those high places
that we cannot reach.

If life's a beach,
why
is the tide always in?

Man

If you’re human, then know your duty,
One task only is truly yours:
To destroy, with relentless fury,
All the **** that pollute our shores.

How to wipe every vile mutation,
Leave no trace of their breed on Earth —
Snitches that sell every nation,
Drowning the world in dearth.

A horde of corrupt vile creatures
Twist the world into lawless hell;
These leering, loathsome features
Cast mankind under their spell.

So seek out the truest alliance
With the few who remain like you;
On this fragile bond is reliance —
Or beasts we’ll be driven into.

For the inhuman forge new cages,
A camp of our modern times;
Their lackeys — the filth of ages,
Wave banners of countless crimes.

The banner of false “new science”
That blesses each fascist lie;
Those traitors in dark compliance
Experiment now on your life.

The banner of that red cross blazing,
To hallow the slaughter’s rite —
The past century’s altar raising,
Now dripping with poison’s blight.

The banner of stupefaction
That hangs over every home:
Corrupting the mind’s foundation,
So you burrow like blind mole alone.

And the banner of foul propaganda,
Planted everywhere, flag by flag —
Till people resemble a panda
That clings to its branch and sags.

But above all, the banner of fascism
Spreads its shadow, a world-wide curse;
Beyond it, expect but cretinism,
A plague that grows worse and worse.

So we’ll raise our black banner proudly,
And march to the final fight!
Even the Sun flames loudly,
Burning all with its searing light.

The Fire of cleansing is lasting,
Through its ashes new life will grow —
If the shard of the soul is uncasting,
That seed at the core we know.

Yet salvation is born in the struggle,
Dragging filth to their final grave,
That spawned here Evil so brutal,
And sought to enslave and enslave.



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Man

Raise the black banner, no turning, no rest,
Burn all the fascist filth out of the nest!
Cleansing Fire will purge their disguise —
**** will be ashes, the Spirit will rise.

No mercy for traitors, no pity, no deal,
The inhuman plague we crush under steel!
Better to fall in the furious fight
Than live like cattle in endless night.



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Burn the plague — no beast survives!
Rise, O Spirit — Man revives!



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1.
Crush the filth, erase their name —
Rise from ashes, flame to flame!

2.
No chains, no lies — we break, we fight!
The Sun will burn the world to right.

3.
**** to the grave, the soul to the sky —
Man stands eternal, beasts must die!



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1.
Raise the Black Flag — burn them all!
**** must perish, Man stands tall.

2.
No peace, no truce, no rotten deal —
Truth is the fire, Justice — steel!

3.
From chains to ashes, from night to flame —
Spirit eternal, Man remains.

4.
Crush their banners, break their lies!
Only the free shall ever rise.

5.
No mercy, no pity — the beasts must fall!
The soul is the fortress, stronger than all.

6.
Through battle and fire the new world’s born —
The black flag rises, the old is torn.

7.
One cry, one flame, one final fight —
**** to darkness, Man to light!



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1. Burn the plague — the Spirit stands!
2. No beasts, no chains — only Man!
3. Black Flag rising — **** is dust!
4. Fire is justice, steel is trust!
5. Ashes to tyrants — dawn to us!
6. One soul, one fight, one flame!
7. Crush the lie — the truth remains!



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1. Bow, worms — your flags make fine ash.
2. Great "masters"? Just meat for the clash.
3. Your science is poison, your cross is rot —
The Fire remembers, you shall not.

4. Propaganda? A dog’s old trick.
Truth is the hammer — it falls real quick.

5. Fascist banners? Just rags for flame.
History spits on your stolen name.

6. "Chosen rulers"? A carnival farce.
Ashes and silence — that’s your class.

7. Beasts in uniforms — cheap disguise.
Man will strip you, and Truth will rise.



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Raise the Black Flag — burn them all!
**** must perish, Man stands tall.

No peace, no truce, no rotten deal —
Truth is the fire, Justice — steel!

From chains to ashes, from night to flame —
Spirit eternal, Man remains.

Crush their banners, break their lies!
Only the free shall ever rise.

Ashes to tyrants — dawn to us!
One soul, one fight, one flame!

---

Mockery of the Inhuman:

Bow, worms — your flags make fine ash.
Your “science”? A fraud, a fascist stash.
Propaganda? A dog’s old trick —
Truth is the hammer, it falls real quick.

“Chosen rulers”? A carnival farce.
History spits, and grinds your class.
Beasts in uniforms — cheap disguise.
Man will strip you, and Truth will rise.

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One Fire, one Spirit, one fight to the last!
**** into nothing — Man to the Vast!



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Raise the Black Flag — no retreat!
**** to ashes, fire to meet.

No peace, no pact, no false command,
Truth is steel in the human hand.

Propaganda rots, their lies decay —
Man will rise and burn their way.

One Fire, one Spirit, one fight, one breath —
Beasts to silence, Man through death!

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Black Flag rises — **** to dust!
Fire and Spirit, in Man we trust.
No chains, no lies — the beasts shall fall,
One fight, one flame, one soul for all!



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Burn the plague, the tyrants’ mask!
Man will rise, the final task.
Ashes scatter, lies decay,
One soul fights, none stand in way.



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**** to shadows, truth to flame!
Chains are broken, no one to blame.
Spirit roaring, fire high,
Man stands fearless — beasts shall die.



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Black Flag flying — filth to ground!
Justice strikes without a sound.
One battle, one wrath, one call,
Beasts to nothing — Man to all!



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Bow, worms — your banners burn!
History laughs, you’ll never learn.
Filth to ash, your lies undone,
Man stands blazing — we have won.



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Your science? Poison, your cross? Rot.
The Fire remembers every blot.
Beasts in masks, your time is done,
Man’s blade rises — no place to run.



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Carnival rulers? Cheap farce and shame.
Ashes and silence mark your name.
One Spirit, one wrath, one final blow,
Beasts to darkness — Man will grow.



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Propaganda dogs? Cheap tricks they ply.
Truth is the hammer — **** shall die.
Black Flag flying, lies undone,
Man’s flame burning — Justice won.



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1. Bow, worms — your banners burn!
History laughs, you’ll never learn.

2. Filth to ash, your lies undone,
Man stands blazing — we have won.

3. Your science? Poison, your cross? Rot.
The Fire remembers every blot.

4. Beasts in masks, your time is done,
Man’s blade rises — no place to run.

5. Carnival rulers? Cheap farce and shame.
Ashes and silence mark your name.

6. Propaganda dogs? Cheap tricks they ply.
Truth is the hammer — **** shall die.

7. Black Flag flying, lies undone,
Man’s flame burning — Justice won.

8. One Spirit, one wrath, one final blow,
Beasts to darkness — Man will grow.



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Bow, worms — your banners burn!
Filth to ash, your lies unlearn.
Poisoned science, rot and sham,
Man’s flame rises — crush the ****!
One Spirit, one wrath, one final slam!



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1.
Filth and lies, your banners fade,
Ashes remember the games you played.
Man’s flame rises — **** betrayed!

2.
Carnival rulers? Cheap farce, rot!
History spits on every plot.
Man strikes true — fear the lot!

3.
Propaganda dogs bark, teeth bare,
Truth is the hammer, beware, beware!
Man will burn the **** to air!

4.
Black Flag flying, shadows fall,
Beasts in fear, hear the call!
One Spirit, one wrath — end of all!



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Robin Gad

Robin Hood lives in storybooks,
But Goblin Gad walks in real looks —
He shears the sheep, all docile, low,
The flock falls down, all in a row.

Goblin Gad, the shepherd vile,
Robin Hood brings them brief smile.
Genocide spreads its stinking wings,
Fear, deceit, and rotting things.

So hang the noodles, second-grade,
They’ll obey, no thought displayed,
And rush with pride into the pens,
Blind followers of twisted ends.

Robin Gad — a post to hold:
He shears, consoles, both young and old.
Complexity the sheep don’t need,
“Two in one” fulfills their greed.

Everywhere, the zombibox lies —
Brightly wrapped deceitful ties.
Robin Gad is never real,
A twin in constant fresh appeal.

The original may fade or die,
Grow old, or drink its life awry —
For frauds, that’s simply unsuitable,
The new one must be indisputable.

Time must shape a perfect guise,
Another carcass to stylize.
The twin guards the original’s frame,
The flock won’t notice, all the same.

Robin Gad will shine a light,
A teacher, genius, bold and bright.
Economical, a cunning plan
For generations of the sheepish clan.

The twin will be declared divine —
A sheepish god, a sacred sign.
All the flock carefree again,
Amid the fascist stinking reign.



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1. Twin replaces, sheep applaud.
Truth erased — the world is flawed.

2. Goblin Gad shears, sheep obey.
Originals vanish, gone away.

3. Bright deceit, fascist reign.
Sheep march blind through endless pain.

4. Twin shines, originals fall.
Flock cheers — the fraud rules all.



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Robin Gad


1. Twin replaces, sheep applaud.
Truth erased — the world is flawed.

2. Goblin Gad shears, sheep obey.
Originals vanish, gone away.

3. Bright deceit, fascist reign.
Sheep march blind through endless pain.

4. Twin shines, originals fall.
Flock cheers — the fraud rules all.

5. Robin Gad? A story lie,
Goblin twins keep truth awry.
Sheep march proud, blind to the scheme,
Fascist filth feeds every dream.

6. Twin guards what should remain,
Sheep applaud, oblivious to pain.
Originals gone, the twin stands tall,
Deceit reigns over one and all.



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1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey!

2. Twin shines, originals fall!

3. Blind flock cheers, deceit reigns!

4. Fascist rot spreads — truth survives!



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1. Twin replaces — sheep applaud.

2. Originals vanish, fraud rules all.

3. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obeys.

4. Bright deceit blinds every eye.

5. Marching sheep, chained in pride.



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Robin Gad

1. Goblin Gad shears the sheep with glee,
Blind flock obeys, can’t ever see.
Twin shines bright while originals die,
Fascist stench spreads beneath the sky.

2. Goblin Gad rules, the sheep obey,
Originals fall, swept away.
Twin shines bright, deceit runs high,
Fascist rot spreads through the sky.

3. Robin Gad? A story lie,
Goblin twins keep truth awry.
Sheep march proud, blind to the scheme,
Fascist filth feeds every dream.

4. Twin replaces what should be,
Sheep applaud their slavery.
Bright deceit, the world’s decay,
Originals gone — they cheer the fray.


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1. Burn the **** — their lies are dust!
Man stands blazing, steel and trust!
One Fire, one Spirit, one final ******!

2. **** to ashes — no chains remain!
Man rises burning through the pain.
One wrath, one flame, one final reign!

3. Bow, worms — your banners rot!
History laughs at every plot.
Man strikes hard — forget you not!

4. Poisoned science, cross of lies,
Beasts in masks — your time dies.
Man’s blade cuts truth through disguise!



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Robin Gad

Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines bright while originals decay.
Blind flock cheers, deceit runs high,
Marching sheep, chained, beneath the sky.
Bright deceit, fascist rot, fraud’s reign,
One Spirit, one wrath — break every chain!



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Bow, worms — your banners burn!
Originals vanish, fraud will turn.
Goblin Gad shears — the flock obeys,
Bright deceit blinds all their days.
Twin shines, the world rots in pride,
One Spirit, one wrath — **** can’t hide!



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Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad shears — obey the fraud.
Originals gone, deceit prevails,
Blind flock marches, truth derails.
Bright banners lie, fascist rot spreads,
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all threads!



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Goblin Gad rules — sheep kneel low,
Originals fade, their truth will go.
Marching blind through poisoned lies,
Twin shines bright, the fraud flies.
Fascist filth colors every sky,
One Spirit, one wrath — make **** die!



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Bow, worms — your time has passed,
Twin shines while originals don’t last.
Sheep cheer blind, chained in deceit,
Bright lies flourish in every street.
Fascist rot spreads its vile domain,
One Spirit, one wrath — break every chain!



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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines bright while originals decay.
Blind flock cheers, deceit runs high,
Marching sheep, chained, beneath the sky.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!



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




Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
One Spirit, one wrath — **** assails!

---

Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, the originals forgot.
Sheep cheer blind, chained in delight,
Fascist filth colors every sight.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight!

---

Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!



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




Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the fray!

---

Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!

---

Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!

---

Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!



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Robin Gad

1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the fray!

2. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit strikes, the fraud is caught!

3. Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — crush the tide!

4. Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!

5. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — **** must pay!

6. Twin shines bright, the world decays,
Originals gone — blind flock obeys.
One Spirit, one flame — crush the haze!

7. Goblin Gad shears, sheep comply,
Fraud prevails, the truth shall die.
One wrath, one fire — rise and defy!

8. Bow, worms — your banners burn!
Originals vanish, fraud will turn.
One Spirit, one wrath — **** can’t hide!

9. Twin replaces, sheep applaud.
Originals gone, bright lies arise.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!

10. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — **** must pay!

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1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey!
2. Twin shines bright while truth decays.
3. Blind flock cheers — originals fall.
4. Deceit in color, fascist all.
5. March of sheep, chained in pride.
6. Twin replaces, sheep applaud.
7. Originals vanish, fraud rules all.
8. Bright deceit blinds every eye.
9. Marching sheep, chained in pride.
10. Twin shines, originals fall!



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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!

---

Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
One Spirit, one wrath — **** assails!

---

Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, the originals forgot.
Sheep cheer blind, chained in delight,
Fascist filth colors every sight.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight!

---

Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!



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




Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!

---

Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!

---

Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!

---

Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!

---

Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — **** must pay!



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Robin Gad

1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the fray!

2. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit strikes, the fraud is caught!

3. Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — crush the tide!

4. Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!

5. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — **** must pay!

6. Twin shines bright, the world decays,
Originals gone — blind flock obeys.
One Spirit, one flame — crush the haze!

7. Goblin Gad shears, sheep comply,
Fraud prevails, the truth shall die.
One wrath, one fire — rise and defy!

8. Bow, worms — your banners burn!
Originals vanish, fraud will turn.
One Spirit, one wrath — **** can’t hide!

9. Twin replaces, sheep applaud.
Originals gone, bright lies arise.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!

10. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — **** must pay!

---

1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!

2. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
One Spirit, one wrath — **** assails!

3. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, the originals forgot.
Sheep cheer blind, chained in delight,
Fascist filth colors every sight.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight!

4. Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!

---

1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the fray!

2. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!

3. Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!

4. Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!

5. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — **** must pay!



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




Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Originals vanish, fraud will not.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the lies,
One flame, one strike — all **** dies!

---

Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
Bow, worms — your banners burn,
Bright lies flourish at every turn.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight,
One flame, one fire — crush the night!

---

Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
Goblin Gad rules — a show, a jest,
Fraud parades, the sheep impressed.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains,
One flame, one strike — truth remains!



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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!

---

Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
One Spirit, one wrath — **** assails!

---

Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
Sheep cheer blind, chained in delight,
Fascist filth colors every sight.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight!

---

Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!



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




Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!

---

Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — **** must pay!

---

Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!

---

Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!

---

Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!



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




Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!

---

Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — **** must pay!

---

Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!

---

Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!

---

Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!



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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Originals vanish, fraud will not.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the lies,
One flame, one strike — all **** dies!

---

Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
Bow, worms — your banners burn,
Bright lies flourish at every turn.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight,
One flame, one fire — crush the night!

---

Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
Goblin Gad rules — a show, a jest,
Fraud parades, the sheep impressed.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains,
One flame, one strike — truth remains!

---

Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Blind flock marches, chained in plot.
Twin shines, originals decay,
Deceit spreads, the world in sway.
Originals vanish, fraud will not,
Sheep obey, chained in thought.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies,
One flame, one strike — **** dies!



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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!

---

Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — **** must pay!

---

Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!

---

Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!

---

Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!



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Robin Gad

1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!

2. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — **** must pay!

3. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!

4. Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!

5. Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!

6. Goblin Gad shears, sheep comply,
Fraud prevails, the truth shall die.
One wrath, one fire — rise and defy!

7. Bow, worms — your banners burn!
Originals vanish, fraud will turn.
One Spirit, one wrath — **** can’t hide!

8. Twin replaces, sheep applaud.
Originals gone, bright lies arise.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!

---

1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!

2. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
One Spirit, one wrath — **** assails!

3. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, the originals forgot.
Sheep cheer blind, chained in delight,
Fascist filth colors every sight.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight!

4. Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!

---

1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Originals vanish, fraud will not.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the lies,
One flame, one strike — all **** dies!

2. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
Bow, worms — your banners burn,
Bright lies flourish at every turn.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight,
One flame, one fire — crush the night!

3. Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
Goblin Gad rules — a show, a jest,
Fraud parades, the sheep impressed.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains,
One flame, one strike — truth remains!

---

1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!

2. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — **** must pay!

3. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!

4. Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!

5. Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!



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Catechism

For Madness, the catechism
Was cooked by FILTH long ago.
That Madness drives us into crisis,
Dragging this little world through woe.

At its core, false science reigns,
School — a sharp, important tool.
The media, like vipers, strike
Everyone at any moment’s rule.

Fools and idiots, psychotics too,
All varieties sharpened there.
In the end, the total lie
Drains strength far more than poison or despair.

Poisons in food, in drink abound,
Legions of traitors roam the land.
Oprichnina-like hordes surround,
And Oblivion grips with its hand.

The General Fog drives all
Into pens from earliest age.
This tiny world reeks from the top,
And soon it’ll rot off the page.

FILTH — carrion, it loves decay,
For them it’s incense, foul and sweet.
Believe the FILTH — you’ll turn to slime,
Forever penned with the herd at your feet.

No nations — only pens remain.
No rulers — only the media sway,
Driving tons of vile lies,
While cattle happily eat the prey.

They devour the lies as oil,
Fouled with excrement, yet spread.
Soon we’ll all bleat in unison —
Thought has vanished; long dead.

Here, the wise — but rare, alone.
The rest — slave cattle, dumb and bought,
Particles of vile hell,
FILTH’s purpose and Evil’s stronghold sought.



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Catechism

FILTH cooked the catechism long ago,
Madness drives us into woe.
Schools and media sharpen the lie,
Cattle consume it, bleating nearby.
Believing FILTH turns you to slime,
Particles of Hell, Evil’s prime.



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Madness rules, the FILTH command,
Cattle march, thought lost from the land.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
All enslaved in the media’s shade.
Believing FILTH — you rot inside,
Evil’s stronghold, nowhere to hide.

---

FILTH preaches, the world complies,
Schools and screens serve their lies.
Cattle eat it as sacred oil,
Bleating blind, in endless toil.
Thought long dead, oblivion near,
All hail the fog, the media seer.

---

Carrion loves its own decay,
Madness drags the world astray.
Traitors roam, lies spread like fire,
Cattle chained by desire.
Only a few wise still remain,
The rest serve Evil’s cursed domain.



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Catechism

FILTH cooked the catechism long ago,
Madness drags the world into woe.
Schools and media sharpen the lie,
Cattle consume it, blind they comply.
Believing FILTH turns you to slime,
Particles of Hell, Evil’s prime.



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Madness rules, FILTH commands,
Cattle march, thought lost from all lands.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
Enslaved in media’s suffocating shade.
Believing FILTH — you rot inside,
Evil’s fortress, nowhere to hide.

---

FILTH preaches, the world obeys,
Schools and screens craft their malaise.
Cattle eat it like sacred oil,
Bleating blind, trapped in toil.
Thought long dead, oblivion’s near,
All hail the fog, the media seer.

---

Carrion loves decay it breeds,
Madness drags the world to weeds.
Traitors roam, lies set aflame,
Cattle chained, all think the same.
Few wise remain against the tide,
The rest serve Evil, forced to abide.



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Catechism

1.
FILTH cooked the catechism long ago,
Madness drives us into woe.
Schools and media sharpen the lie,
Cattle consume it, bleating nearby.
Believing FILTH turns you to slime,
Particles of Hell, Evil’s prime.

2.
Madness rules, the FILTH command,
Cattle march, thought lost from the land.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
All enslaved in the media’s shade.
Believing FILTH — you rot inside,
Evil’s stronghold, nowhere to hide.

3.
FILTH preaches, the world complies,
Schools and screens serve their lies.
Cattle eat it as sacred oil,
Bleating blind, in endless toil.
Thought long dead, oblivion near,
All hail the fog, the media seer.

4.
Carrion loves its own decay,
Madness drags the world astray.
Traitors roam, lies spread like fire,
Cattle chained by desire.
Only a few wise still remain,
The rest serve Evil’s cursed domain.

---

1.
FILTH cooked the catechism long ago,
Madness drags the world into woe.
Schools and media sharpen the lie,
Cattle consume it, blind they comply.
Believing FILTH turns you to slime,
Particles of Hell, Evil’s prime.

2.
Madness rules, FILTH commands,
Cattle march, thought lost from all lands.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
Enslaved in media’s suffocating shade.
Believing FILTH — you rot inside,
Evil’s fortress, nowhere to hide.

3.
FILTH preaches, the world obeys,
Schools and screens craft their malaise.
Cattle eat it like sacred oil,
Bleating blind, trapped in toil.
Thought long dead, oblivion’s near,
All hail the fog, the media seer.

4.
Carrion loves decay it breeds,
Madness drags the world to weeds.
Traitors roam, lies set aflame,
Cattle chained, all think the same.
Few wise remain against the tide,
The rest serve Evil, forced to abide.



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Catechism

FILTH cooked the catechism long ago,
Madness drags the world into woe.
Cattle consume lies, blind and prime,
Believing FILTH — you rot in time.

Madness rules, FILTH commands,
Cattle march, thought lost from all lands.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
Evil reigns where all are swayed.

FILTH preaches, the world obeys,
Schools and screens craft endless malaise.
Cattle eat lies like sacred oil,
Bleating blind, trapped in toil.

Carrion loves its own decay,
Madness drags the world astray.
Few wise remain against the tide,
The rest serve Evil, chained inside.



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Catechism

FILTH cooked the catechism long ago,
Madness drags the world, cattle blindly go.
Believing FILTH — you rot, Evil’s glow.

Madness rules, FILTH commands,
Cattle march, thought lost from all lands.
Evil reigns where all obey the bands.

FILTH preaches, the world complies,
Schools and screens spin endless lies.
Cattle eat it blind, none realize.

Carrion loves decay it breeds,
Madness drags the world through weeds.
Few remain wise; the rest serve Evil’s creeds.



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Toilets

“Reading the paper can wait — and even if unread,
You’ll lose little. It’s nonsense repeated daily:
Places change, names change,
But the same absurdity continues.
Your paper is just madness.”
— Osho


Chewing the cud of filth,
Obsessive lies, petty trash,
HOUR BY HOUR. And all feast on sewage,
Happy as toilets among fools.

Only formally do places and events differ —
Madness everywhere.
Thus the soul overflows,
Ending in a… servile louse.

To call THIS human is hard,
For there’s no reason in those fools.
How tedious, vile it all is
In the foul media — source of woe.

The world is run through media,
No nations left, politics dead.
All are clowns, cunning *******,
Spinning evil agendas in that wheel.

They follow the same scripts —
To frighten, slander, drown all in lies.
Deliberately confusing trivial “facts,”
To crush reason, cloud all eyes.

Staged “facts” bubble in the brew,
Dark Judas beasts gnaw at them.
The whole world drowns in deceitful haze.
Believe the filth — you’re a broken mind.

The Internet floods with servile echoes
Of these lying news machines.
Vile inhumanity rages,
For even crumbs of humanity remain.

The louse of this undead filth
Triples the assault of brazen lies.
Be brave, alert, and bold —
Expose all the CREATURES’ MIRAGES.



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Toilets

Chewing filth, hour by hour,
All feast on lies, sewage their power.
Media runs the world, fools comply,
Clowns spin evil agendas sly.
Believe the filth — your mind is broke,
Expose the creatures, shatter the smoke.

---

Chewing lies, filth hour by hour,
Toilets of fools, feeding on power.
Media spins, nations all fall,
Clowns of evil control it all.
Believe the filth — you’re trapped inside,
Expose their mirages, shatter the tide.

---

Cattle chew the cud of lies,
Happy toilets beneath deceitful skies.
Screens and schools echo the same,
Bleating blind, they play the game.
Believe the filth — laugh while you can,
Mirages of creatures, fake as the plan.

---

Filth rules, madness spreads its reign,
Toilets of fools, drowning in pain.
False facts stage the world’s decay,
Cunning clowns twist night into day.
Only the brave may pierce the veil,
Expose all creatures, truth prevail.



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Toilets

Chewing filth, fools all comply,
Media spins lies, clowns rule the sky.
Believe the filth — expose the lie.

Filth devours, madness reigns,
Toilets of fools, drowning in chains.
Expose the liars — break their veins.

Cattle chew lies, happy as can be,
Clowns spin mirages for all to see.
Laugh at the filth — then set minds free.

Madness spreads, media deceives,
Toilets of fools, truth it bereaves.
Pierce the smoke — reveal what grieves.



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Toilets

Filth devours, fools obey,
Expose the lies, shatter the sway.



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Filth rules, madness spreads,
Smash the liars, break their threads.

---

Cattle chew lies, blind they play,
Laugh at filth, then clear the way.

---

Madness reigns, media deceives,
Pierce the smoke — truth perceives.



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Toilets

Chewing the cud of filth,
Obsessive lies, petty trash,
HOUR BY HOUR. And all feast on sewage,
Happy as toilets among fools.
Only formally do places and events differ —
Madness everywhere, ending in a… servile louse.

The world is run through media,
No nations left, politics dead.
All are clowns, cunning *******,
Spinning evil agendas in that wheel.
They follow the same scripts —
To frighten, slander, drown all in lies.

---

Chewing filth, hour by hour,
All feast on lies, sewage their power.
Media runs the world, fools comply,
Clowns spin evil agendas sly.

Madness rules, FILTH commands,
Cattle march, thought lost from all lands.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
Evil reigns where all are swayed.

FILTH preaches, the world obeys,
Schools and screens craft endless malaise.
Cattle eat lies like sacred oil,
Bleating blind, trapped in toil.

Carrion loves decay it breeds,
Madness drags the world through weeds.
Few wise remain against the tide,
The rest serve Evil, chained inside.

---

Chewing filth, fools all comply,
Media spins lies, clowns rule the sky.
Believe the filth — expose the lie.

Filth devours, madness reigns,
Toilets of fools, drowning in chains.
Expose the liars — break their veins.

Cattle chew lies, happy as can be,
Clowns spin mirages for all to see.
Laugh at the filth — then set minds free.

Madness spreads, media deceives,
Toilets of fools, truth it bereaves.
Pierce the smoke — reveal what grieves.

---

Filth devours, fools obey,
Expose the lies, shatter the sway.

Filth rules, madness spreads,
Smash the liars, break their threads.

Cattle chew lies, blind they play,
Laugh at filth, then clear the way.

Madness reigns, media deceives,
Pierce the smoke — truth perceives.



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Toilets

Chewing the cud of filth,
Obsessive lies, petty trash,
Hour by hour, all feast on sewage,
Happy as toilets among fools.

Only formally do places and events differ —
Madness everywhere, ending in a servile louse.
The world is run through media,
No nations left, politics dead.

All are clowns, cunning *******,
Spinning evil agendas in that wheel.
They follow the same scripts —
To frighten, slander, drown all in lies.

Chewing filth, hour by hour,
All feast on lies, sewage their power.
Media runs the world, fools comply,
Clowns spin evil agendas sly.

Madness rules, FILTH commands,
Cattle march, thought lost from all lands.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
Evil reigns where all are swayed.

FILTH preaches, the world obeys,
Schools and screens craft endless malaise.
Cattle eat lies like sacred oil,
Bleating blind, trapped in toil.

Carrion loves decay it breeds,
Madness drags the world through weeds.
Few wise remain against the tide,
The rest serve Evil, chained inside.

Chewing filth, fools all comply,
Media spins lies, clowns rule the sky.
Believe the filth — expose the lie.
Filth devours, madness reigns,
Toilets of fools, drowning in chains.

Expose the liars — break their veins.
Cattle chew lies, happy as can be,
Clowns spin mirages for all to see.
Laugh at the filth — then set minds free.

Madness spreads, media deceives,
Toilets of fools, truth it bereaves.
Pierce the smoke — reveal what grieves.

Filth devours, fools obey,
Expose the lies, shatter the sway.
Filth rules, madness spreads,
Smash the liars, break their threads.

Cattle chew lies, blind they play,
Laugh at filth, then clear the way.
Madness reigns, media deceives,
Pierce the smoke — truth perceives.



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Toilets

Chew the filth!
Hour by hour!
Feast on lies, sewage your power!

Toilets of fools,
Blindly obey!
Madness spreads,
Clowns rule the day!

Scripts to frighten,
Scripts to slander,
Drown all in lies,
Break the candor!

Cattle chew lies,
Bleating blind,
Schools and screens,
Evil aligned!

Carrion breeds,
Decay it feeds,
Few remain wise,
The rest serve greed!

Believe the filth!
Expose the lie!
Pierce the smoke!
Truth will fly!

Smash the liars!
Break their threads!
Laugh at filth!
Clear the dreads!

Madness reigns,
Media deceives,
Pierce the smoke!
Truth perceives!



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The Furnace and the Inferno

Stock up on fire, on dynamite,
And burn it all, consume yourself.
Or die a fool, a weakling blight,
To please the **** who crave your wealth.

Burn lies, and also burn the ego —
That vile, inflating, hollow bubble.
Rest not, but run; let spirit grow,
And grasp the vastness, not the rubble.

Reach for heights — it takes some nerve,
And intuition joins the quest.
Only in Spirit does the mind preserve
Its ripeness; you are still a guest.

Delusions tower, vast and grim —
The very base of “being” lies.
The fools are thrilled to add their whim,
And feed the herd with endless lies.

The lies have grown a massive heap,
Avalanche-bound, they tumble down.
The mind now drifts, a weightless deep,
Drowned in deception’s cruel renown.

So burn all falsehoods, do not relent,
Or else your Soul will meet its doom.
Burn it all with heart unbent —
Thus the louse is purged by flame and plume.

People, lice, in global scope —
Soon all will be evaporated by fire.
The Earth is trapped by their false hope,
Scorched by the mercenary’s ire.

Only in Spirit can you survive,
When the Cataclysm comes to claim.
Do you tremble, barely alive?
Then downward you descend in flame.

Into a new Inferno, where errors reign,
And falsehoods strike with greater might.
Abandon all this rotting chain,
And flee this stench with all your sight.

Go inward — there lie every answer,
Every solution to each bind.
The realm of Spirit, Mind, and Radiance
Awaits, untouched by mortal kind.

Mind and Spirit fused as one,
And Light is their eternal base.
This Hell — a poison for the Soul begun,
Filth, Shame, Disgrace, and madness’ face.



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The Furnace and the Inferno

Stock up on fire, on TNT,
Burn it all — consume yourself!
Or rot a fool for **** to glee,
Their greed your torment, your own hell.

Incinerate lies, and crush the ego,
That vile, puffed-up, nasty bubble.
Run, strike, pursue the Spirit’s flow,
Grasp the vastness, shatter the rubble.

Delusions tower, monstrous, grim,
The fools exult, feeding the herd.
Lies roll down in avalanche dim,
The mind afloat, a weightless word.

So burn, destroy, leave none behind,
Or Soul itself will meet decay.
Strike falsehoods hard, with sharpened mind,
Evaporate the lice away.

Lice of men, the global plague,
Soon purged, Earth freed from their chains.
The mercenary’s fire will make them vague,
Scorched by truth, no more remains.

Only in Spirit can you endure,
When Cataclysm shakes the ground.
Do you shiver? — the Inferno’s pure,
Descending where delusions pound.

Go inward — all answers lie
Within the realm of Mind and Light.
Spirit and Mind fused, soaring high,
Beyond the traps of shame and blight.

This Hell — poison to the Soul,
Filth, Disgrace, Madness’ fold.
Burn the errors, make the Spirit whole,
Claim the Light, and cast out the cold.



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The Furnace and the Inferno

Stock up on fire, ignite the soul,
Burn it all — consume, make whole.

Crush the ego, incinerate lies,
Run through Spirit — the mind will rise.

Delusions tower, avalanche-bound,
Mind adrift, deception all around.

Burn falsehoods hard, spare nothing,
Evaporate the lice, purge the plotting.

Global plague of fools, scorched by flame,
Earth freed from greed, no one to blame.

Only in Spirit, the Soul survives,
When Cataclysm shakes, the Inner thrives.

Go inward — answers all reside,
Mind and Spirit fused, Light as guide.

Hell is poison, shame, disgrace,
Burn the errors — claim your space.



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The Furnace and the Inferno

Stock fire.
Ignite the soul.
Burn it all.
Consume, be whole.

Crush ego.
Incinerate lies.
Run through Spirit.
Let mind rise.

Delusions tower.
Avalanche-bound.
Mind adrift.
Deception all around.

Burn falsehoods.
Spare nothing.
Evaporate lice.
Purge plotting.

Fools’ plague global.
Scorched by flame.
Earth freed.
None to blame.

Only Spirit saves.
Soul survives.
Cataclysm strikes.
Inner thrives.

Go inward.
Answers reside.
Mind and Spirit fused.
Light as guide.

Hell poisons.
Shame and disgrace.
Burn errors.
Claim your space.



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The Furnace and the Inferno

Stock fire.
Ignite the soul.

Burn it all.
Consume yourself.

Crush ego.
Incinerate lies.

Run through Spirit.
Let mind rise.

Delusions tower.
Avalanche-bound.
Mind adrift.
Deception swirls.

Burn falsehoods.
Spare nothing.
Evaporate lice.
Purge plotting.

Fools’ plague global.
Scorched by flame.
Earth freed.
None remain.

Only Spirit saves.
Soul survives.
Cataclysm strikes.
Inner thrives.

Go inward.
Answers lie.
Mind and Spirit fused.
Light as guide.

Hell poisons.
Shame and disgrace.
Burn errors.
Claim your space.

Stock fire.
Ignite.
Burn.
Be whole.



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The Furnace and the Inferno

STOCK FIRE
IGNITE THE SOUL

BURN IT ALL
CONSUME YOURSELF

CRUSH EGO
INCINERATE LIES

RUN THROUGH SPIRIT
LET MIND RISE

DELUSIONS TOWER
AVALANCHE-BOUND
MIND ADRIFT
DECEPTION SWIRLS

BURN FALSEHOODS
SPARE NOTHING
EVAPORATE LICE
PURGE PLOTTING

FOOLS’ PLAGUE GLOBAL
SCORCHED BY FLAME
EARTH FREED
NONE REMAIN

ONLY SPIRIT SAVES
SOUL SURVIVES
CATACLYSM STRIKES
INNER THRIVES

GO INWARD
ANSWERS LIE
MIND AND SPIRIT FUSED
LIGHT AS GUIDE

HELL POISONS
SHAME AND DISGRACE
BURN ERRORS
CLAIM YOUR SPACE

STOCK FIRE
IGNITE
BURN
BE WHOLE



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Fascist Propaganda

Fascist little jerks,
Judas of every hue —
Lies lash fools hard,
No one is safe from view.

A fool in a fascist world
Is just another cog,
In the machine of powers,
No problem in the dogged slog.

Cunning propagandists strike fast,
Blinding **** at the helm,
Corrupt ******* follow their lead,
The result of their work — the realm of death.

Some are executed,
Others take the posts,
In these grim times,
Where cattle rule the coasts.

Remnants of people
Cannot resist the vile,
The spectacle of executions
Is terror’s only style.

Terror lasts through ages,
Names may change,
If not a fool — you see it clear:
It’s war that’s all the range.

War to extinguish reason
And Spirit in hell’s embrace,
False plagues bind together
The threads of every place.

Between hot war, cold war,
And hybrid shades in between —
Few are awake,
The world is sick, the mind unseen.

Fascist little jerks,
Judas of every hue,
It all will end simply —
Armageddon for the lice crew.

Spiritual units,
Can they save? Perhaps…
But for now, Hell continues,
Universal nothingness enwraps.



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Fascist Propaganda

Fascist jerks!
Judas all around!
Lies lash fools,
No safe ground.

Fool in fascist world,
Just another cog.
Power machine spins,
Death logs.

Propagandists strike fast,
Blind the **** in charge.
Corrupt ******* follow,
Execution large.

Some fall —
Others rise.
In grim times,
Cattle’s prize.

Remnants resist?
Cannot fight the vile.
Execution spectacle
Is terror’s style.

Terror through ages,
Names may shift.
If not a fool,
See the rift.

War to burn reason,
Extinguish Spirit’s flame.
False plagues bind,
Thread all the same.

Hot war, cold war,
Hybrid in between.
Few are awake,
World sick, unseen.

Fascist jerks!
Judas of all hue.
It ends simply —
Armageddon for the lice crew.

Spiritual units —
Can they save?
Perhaps…
Hell still raves.

Universal nothing,
Wraps the land.
Strike the lies,
Take a stand.



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Fascist Propaganda

Fascist jerks!
Judas all!

Lies lash fools.
No one safe.

Fools are cogs
In power’s wheel.

Propagandists strike.
**** blinded.
Corrupt follow.
Death comes.

Some fall.
Others rise.
Cattle rule.
People crushed.

Terror ages.
Names shift.
If not fool —
See the rift.

War burns reason.
Spirit fights.
False plagues bind.
World sick, blind.

Fascist jerks!
Judas all!
Armageddon comes
For lice crew.

Spiritual few
Might save…
Hell rages.
Nothing reigns.



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Fascist Propaganda

Fascist jerks!
Judas all around!

Lies lash fools!
No one is safe!

Fools are cogs
In power’s wheel.

Propagandists strike fast!
**** blinded!
Corrupt follow!
Death descends!

Some fall —
Others rise.
Cattle rule!
People crushed!

Terror spans ages!
Names shift!
If not a fool —
You see the rift!

War burns reason!
Spirit fights!
False plagues bind!
World sick, blind!

Fascist jerks!
Judas of all hue!
Armageddon comes!
For the lice crew!

Spiritual few —
Might save…
Hell rages!
Nothing reigns!

Strike the lies!
Take a stand!
Burn the ****!
Claim the land!



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The Road to the Concentration Camp

A thorny road
In the flickering night.
A little farther still —
Sit, and hold your quiet.

But there’s much more ahead:
Deceit and genocide.
The road to the camp
Lies open wide.

Fascism strikes with force:
It wants to devour all.
Its executioner, in frenzy,
Will spare not mother’s call.

The executioner of this fascism —
A clinical fool.
A face of neo-******,
A stronghold of demon’s rule.

This fool now holds power,
He’s doctor, he’s teacher too.
Filled with wild, raging passion,
He’ll deliver the verdict true.

The verdict on your suffering,
The verdict on your dreams.
No hope of salvation
In this bedlam’s schemes.

Bedlam, where humans
Are mere scattered dust.
The fool condemns them all,
Fulfilling his unjust trust.

What remains for the wise,
A tiny, precious few?
From mad cities flee,
Across the fields and dew.

Build communities strong
As fortresses of mind.
No time to hesitate —
Save your kin, or fall behind!

Else shame may **** you,
Or soon the fool’s hand brings
Death upon the worthy,
As their terror sings.



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The Road to the Concentration Camp

Thorny road.
Flickering night.
A little farther —
Sit. Hold quiet.

Much ahead:
Deceit.
Genocide.
Road to the camp
Lies open wide.

Fascism strikes.
It devours all.
Executioner frenzied,
Spares not mother’s call.

Executioner —
A clinical fool.
Face of neo-******,
Stronghold of demons’ rule.

Fool in power.
Doctor. Teacher.
Wild passion rages.
Verdict delivered.

On your suffering.
On your dreams.
No salvation
In this bedlam’s schemes.

Humans?
Scattered dust.
Fool condemns all,
Justice lost.

Wise few remain.
Tiny, precious crew.
Flee mad cities,
Across fields anew.

Build communities strong.
Fortresses of mind.
No time to hesitate —
Save your kin!

Shame may ****.
Fool’s hand brings death.
Strike, resist, survive —
Breathe the Spirit’s breath.



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The Road to the Concentration Camp

Thorny road.
Flickering night.

A little farther —
Sit. Hold quiet.

Deceit.
Genocide.

Road to the camp
Lies open wide.

Fascism strikes.
It devours all.

Executioner frenzied.
Spares not mother.

Fool in power.
Neo-**** face.

Demons rule.
Verdict delivered.

Suffering judged.
Dreams destroyed.

No salvation.
Bedlam reigns.

Humans?
Scattered dust.

Wise few remain.
Tiny crew.

Flee mad cities.
Cross fields anew.

Build strong communities.
Fortresses of mind.

No time to hesitate.
Save your kin!

Shame may ****.
Fool’s hand brings death.

Strike.
Resist.
Survive.

Spirit breath.
Claim life.



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The Road to the Concentration Camp

Thorny road!
Flickering night!

A little farther —
Sit. Hold quiet!

Deceit!
Genocide!

Road to the camp
Lies open wide!

Fascism strikes!
It devours all!

Executioner frenzied!
Spares not mother!

Fool in power!
Neo-**** face!

Demons rule!
Verdict delivered!

Suffering judged!
Dreams destroyed!

No salvation!
Bedlam reigns!

Humans?
Scattered dust!

Wise few remain!
Tiny crew!

Flee mad cities!
Cross fields anew!

Build strong communities!
Fortresses of mind!

No time to hesitate!
Save your kin!

Shame may ****!
Fool’s hand brings death!

Strike!
Resist!
Survive!

Spirit breath!
Claim life!



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The Rot

A living poet — like a bone in the throat,
A dead writer — he’s the sickness afloat.
They all provoke rage,
When minds… minds clog in a thrombosed cage.

Rotten lies form the clot,
Their surge intensifies the plot.
No need for bombs anymore:
Lies alone will **** to the core.

To clear the brain — the poet is here,
But only for the few who hear.
In those whose clots are small —
Madness barely reaches at all.

Only for those whose conscience gnaws
At every system flaw,
The writer, if not an idiot,
Will sweep away the lies that blot it.

But the incorruptibles among them
Grow fewer each passing year.
The poet, when “wild” and extreme,
Rarely sells — the soul is clear.

The dead can be castrated,
Pickings taken by vile hands.
The rot of the dead — to live with it
Is like dwelling in a crypt, bowing to faces.

Faces disgust — to zombies,
Yet those faces offend them not.
The world’s bedlam is dead:
Few living remain — passive, flat.

Passive — like a mannequin,
While death knocks at your door.
Rise, ignite — burn all decay!
Prove what you’re worth, today, before the fray.



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The Rot

Living poet —
Bone in throat.

Dead writer —
Sickness afloat.

They provoke rage,
Minds clogged in thrombs.

Rotten lies —
Clots form.
No bombs needed —
Lies alone ****.

To clear the brain —
Poet’s the tool.
Only the few
Escape the fool.

Conscience gnaws —
At system flaws.
Writer, not idiot,
Sweeps away the lies.

Incorruptibles?
Fewer each year.
Wild poets —
Rarely sell, soul clear.

The dead —
Picked by vile hands.
Rot of the dead —
Living in crypts, bowing to faces.

Faces disgust —
Zombies not phased.
World bedlam —
Living few, passive, dazed.

Passive —
Mannequin stance.
Death knocks —
Rise! Ignite!

Burn the decay!
Prove your worth!
Fight!
Live!



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The Rot

Living poet —
Bone in throat.

Dead writer —
Sickness afloat.

Rage provoked.
Minds clogged.

Rotten lies.
Clots form.

No bombs needed.
Lies alone ****.

Poet clears brain.
Few escape.

Conscience gnaws.
System flawed.

Incorruptibles few.
Wild poets rare.

The dead picked.
Rot reigns.

Faces disgust.
Zombies not fazed.

World bedlam.
Few living, passive.

Passive —
Mannequin stance.

Death knocks.
Rise! Ignite!

Burn decay!
Prove worth!
Fight!
Live!



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The Rot

Living poet —
Bone in throat!

Dead writer —
Sickness afloat!

Rage provoked!
Minds clogged!

Rotten lies!
Clots form!

No bombs needed!
Lies alone ****!

Poet clears brain!
Few escape!

Conscience gnaws!
System flawed!

Incorruptibles few!
Wild poets rare!

The dead picked!
Rot reigns!

Faces disgust!
Zombies not fazed!

World bedlam!
Few living, passive!

Passive —
Mannequin stance!

Death knocks!
Rise! Ignite!

Burn decay!
Prove worth!
Fight!
Live!



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The Director is Sick…

I’m tired of fools.
So many! Complete lost souls:
It’s impossible to live —
Without swimming against the flow.

Go with the current —
You’ll end in the madhouse.
A global one.
An idiot will consume you there.

He’ll impose his image:
“Normal” — sick in the head,
Worse than Death itself —
You’ll **** your soul. Chaos spreads.

Every day it gets more stupid —
Alive, we rot within it.
Only a Cataclysm will save —
It will crush fascism.

Slavery too will die,
But with the slaves.
The idiot sinks
Into a NEW HELL.
Stupidity — a SIN.
Stupid — a vile, terrible fiend.

Non-human love fools —
They hold all chains tight
In that madhouse of humans,
Few among the shadows.

Without a soul — you’re just a shadow.
Most are such.
Not laziness —
Stupidity made them this way.
Stupidity is mainstream.

They nurture, preserve, develop it.
The people rejoice in dullness —
Like cheerful cinema,
They laugh while minds decay.

But the director is sick —
Spreads horror, lawless chaos.
This is the End of History,
In plain speech — TOTAL F#CK-UP!



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The Director is Sick

Tired of fools.
So many lost souls.

Swimming with the flow?
You’ll end in the madhouse.

Global madhouse.
An idiot will consume you.

He imposes his image:
“Normal” — sick in the head.
Worse than death —
You’ll **** your soul. Chaos spreads.

Every day more stupid.
Alive, we rot.

Only Cataclysm saves —
Crushes fascism.

Slavery dies too,
With the slaves.
The idiot sinks
Into NEW HELL.

Stupidity — SIN.
Stupid — vile fiend.

Non-human love fools —
Chains hold tight.
Madhouse of humans,
Few among shadows.

Without a soul —
Just a shadow.
Most are such.
Stupidity made them this way.
Stupidity rules.

They nurture, preserve it.
People rejoice in dullness —
Like cheerful cinema.

But the director is sick —
Spreads horror, chaos.
End of History.
TOTAL F#CK-UP!



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The Director is Sick

Tired of fools.
So many lost souls.

Go with the flow —
Madhouse awaits.

Global madhouse.
Idiot consumes you.

“Normal” — sick in the head.
**** your soul.
Chaos spreads.

Every day more stupid.
Alive, we rot.

Cataclysm saves —
Crushes fascism.

Slavery dies too,
With the slaves.

Stupidity — SIN.
Vile fiend.

Non-human love fools.
Chains hold tight.
Few among shadows.

Without a soul —
Just a shadow.
Most are such.

They nurture dullness.
People rejoice.

Director is sick —
Horror spreads.
End of History.
TOTAL F#CK-UP!



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The Director is Sick

Tired of fools!
So many lost souls!

Go with the flow —
Madhouse awaits!

Global madhouse!
Idiot consumes you!

“Normal” — sick in the head!
**** your soul!
Chaos spreads!

Every day more stupid!
Alive, we rot!

Cataclysm saves!
Crushes fascism!

Slavery dies too!
With the slaves!

Stupidity — SIN!
Vile fiend!

Non-human love fools!
Chains hold tight!
Few among shadows!

Without a soul —
Just a shadow!
Most are such!

They nurture dullness!
People rejoice!

Director is sick!
Horror spreads!
End of History!
TOTAL F#CK-UP!



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****** Little World

Don’t trust, don’t hope,
Don’t think about the crap —
Just laugh at it,
Or lose your mind.

The whole world’s rotten —
Exemptions are rare.
On the surface it seems important —
But fools are everywhere.

A critical mass
Of gloomy fools —
Then everything misses the mark.
And lies are chains here.

So not to believe
Is the only way,
Or you’ll open the door
To **** — and that’s horror.

The end of this little world is near,
Time counted in years,
So low and miserable —
It suffers the Devil’s reign.

They’ll dry you out,
And kick you into a New Hell.
Total soullessness —
Has everyone lost their mind?

What outcomes can exist here?
Here are devils, not gods,
And the wretched half-wit
Serves them obediently.

The lowly half-dunce —
Dutiful citizen,
Beneath petty lessons,
Since the Devil rules.

Don’t trust, don’t hope,
Don’t submit to the Dark.
Even if they **** — laugh,
Out loud, not in your mind.



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****** Little World

Don’t trust.
Don’t hope.

Don’t think about crap —
Just laugh.

The world’s rotten.
Exemptions rare.

Fools everywhere.
Critical mass.

Everything misses.
Lies are chains.

Not to believe —
The only way.

Open the door to **** —
Horror awaits.

End is near.
Time counts in years.

Low and miserable —
Devil reigns.

They’ll dry you out,
Kick you into New Hell.

Soullessness total.
Everyone lost their mind?

Devils, not gods.
Half-wits serve obediently.

Lowly dunce,
Dutiful citizen.

Don’t trust.
Don’t hope.

Don’t submit to the Dark.
Even if they **** — laugh.

Out loud,
Not in your mind.



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****** Little World

Don’t trust!
Don’t hope!

Don’t think about crap —
Just laugh!

The world’s rotten!
Exemptions rare!

Fools everywhere!
Critical mass!

Everything misses!
Lies are chains!

Not to believe —
The only way!

Open the door to **** —
Horror awaits!

End is near!
Time counts in years!

Low and miserable —
Devil reigns!

They’ll dry you out!
Kick you into New Hell!

Soullessness total!
Everyone lost their mind?!

Devils, not gods!
Half-wits serve obediently!

Lowly dunce!
Dutiful citizen!

Don’t trust!
Don’t hope!

Don’t submit to the Dark!
Even if they **** — laugh!

Out loud!
Not in your mind!



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Effort and Powerlessness

Not a little effort passed —
The difficult path is done.
Aspiration shatters powerlessness,
Rage drives out doubt like the sun.

Fools have no doubts,
But to sink in this — nowhere leads.
And trembling over mere skin —
Becomes a freak, forever it feeds.

If critical sense is not multiplied,
You’ll drown in vile, shameless lies.
And if intuition is destroyed —
All you’ll see are endless mirages.

Half the world lives in those illusions?
Much more! The few are spared.
Free cheese — and one can fall low,
Worshiping, bowing, humbled, impaired.

That’s the fate of three-quarters
Of all peoples. Eternity endures
With devils’ mockery and tortures
That crush and burn, leave no cures.

Put in your not-small efforts
To grasp this whole Inferno.
Intuition is the wings
That will carry you from the wretched below.

Corruption surrounds everywhere,
Freaks babble lies of truth.
Consciousness in humans melts —
Shame, horror, and disgrace in the booth.

So rise! Fly! Only Spirit’s wings
Will swiftly lift you away.
In Hell, even a dung fly
Flies around — spreading death and decay.

Propagandists babble on air,
CowID spreads war and fear.
In this foolish world,
That lies drag everyone down, near.



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Effort and Powerlessness

Not a little effort passed!
The difficult path is done!

Aspiration shatters powerlessness!
Rage drives out doubt like the sun!

Fools have no doubts!
But to sink in this — nowhere leads!

Trembling over mere skin —
Becomes a freak, forever it feeds!

If critical sense is not multiplied —
You’ll drown in vile, shameless lies!

Destroy intuition —
All you’ll see are endless mirages!

Half the world lives in those illusions?!
Much more! The few are spared!

Free cheese — and one can fall low!
Worshiping, bowing, humbled, impaired!

Three-quarters of all peoples —
Endure devils’ mockery and tortures!

Put in your efforts!
Grasp this whole Inferno!

Intuition is the wings!
They will carry you from the wretched below!

Corruption surrounds everywhere!
Freaks babble lies of truth!

Consciousness in humans melts —
Shame, horror, disgrace!

Rise! Fly!
Only Spirit’s wings will lift you away!

Even a dung fly in Hell —
Spreads death and decay!

Propagandists babble on air!
CowID spreads war and fear!

In this foolish world —
That lies drag everyone down!



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Effort and Powerlessness

Not a little effort!
Path is done!

Aspiration shatters weakness!
Rage drives out doubt!

Fools have no doubts!
Sink — nowhere!

Tremble over skin —
Become a freak!

Critical sense — multiply!
Or drown in lies!

Destroy intuition —
Mirages everywhere!

Half the world in illusions!
Few spared!

Free cheese — fall low!
Bow, worship, humbled!

Three-quarters endure
Devils’ mockery!

Put in effort!
Grasp Inferno!

Intuition — wings!
Lift you from below!

Corruption everywhere!
Freaks babble lies!

Consciousness melts —
Shame, horror, disgrace!

Rise! Fly!
Spirit’s wings carry!

Even dung flies in Hell
Spread death!

Propagandists babble!
CowID spreads war!

Lies drag everyone down!



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Kind of “Russian World”

“Russian World” —
Dull and poor,
A half-führer and fools
Rule by the score.

It’s just a cargo cult —
History’s mocking grin.
A duplicate führer-cartoon
In Satan’s game, a pawn within.

One goal — to ****, oppress
Those who survived the slaughter.
To trust those creatures —
Is to serve the Dark, no other.

These creatures — zombied throng,
Listening to their TV-box,
Understand only nonsense,
While Hell itself mocks.

Only at the bottom
Of their killed intellect,
When war ignites — stakes matter,
Not books, not intellect.

In revolutions past,
They hanged all policemen.
And those days will come again —
The führer will be condemned.

Then all will erupt in wild revolt,
A revolt always futile, fierce.
Let all the creatures lie for now —
Their end will come, a dreadful curse.



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Kind of “Russian World”

“Russian World” —
Dull and poor!

Half-führer and fools —
Rule by the score!

Just a cargo cult —
History’s mocking grin!

Duplicate führer-cartoon —
Pawn in Satan’s game!

One goal — ****, oppress!
Those who survived!

Trust those creatures —
Serve the Dark!

Zombied throng!
TV-box fools!

Only nonsense!
Hell mocks true!

At the bottom —
Killed intellect!

When war ignites —
Stakes matter, not books!

In revolutions past —
They hanged all policemen!

Those days will come —
Führer condemned!

All will erupt —
Wild, futile revolt!

Let creatures lie!
Their end will come!
Dreadful curse awaits!



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Kind of “Russian World”

“Russian World” — dull!
Half-führer, fools rule!

Cargo cult!
History mocks!

Duplicate führer —
Pawn of Satan!

****! Oppress!
Survivors fall!

Trust them —
Serve the Dark!

Zombied throng!
TV fools!

Nonsense!
Hell mocks!

Killed intellect!
War ignites!

Stakes matter!
Not books!

Revolutions past —
Policemen hanged!

Days will come —
Führer condemned!

Wild revolt!
Futile, fierce!

Creatures lie!
End will come!
Dreadful curse!



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Pain

Pain is the indicator,
A signal even for lies.
Where a fascist is dictator,
Deception never dies.

If it hurts within you —
It means you still live.
You love breathing freely
In Hell that deceit gives.

Pain here is a reward —
A sign of mind alive.
“Life” rejoices only
In pieces of filth that thrive.

Only suffering
Is the soul’s true lot.
In harshness and in hardship,
All here are taught.

For without shuddering,
To see all of Hell,
Only a piranha could gaze —
Death is all that dwells.

Death of Mind and Conscience,
Honor and Soul alike.
No sadder tale exists:
Humans are lice in this spike.

Worship your pain,
Strengthen your mind:
If you want true Freedom,
Many sorrowful thoughts you’ll find.

If your mind is strong —
You will not stray,
In a world where all are blind,
And lies hold sway.

Only a few
Are exceptions here.
They are like birds —
Falling today, I fear.

No swallows remain.
The sun hovers — horror spreads:
One must vow
To purge all the dregs.

The dregs of foolishness,
The stench of fascist schemes:
In this dreadful world,
Fascism reigns supreme.

There will be much pain —
It will cleanse the Spirit,
The power where only Will exists,
Where no slaves or servants persist.



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Pain

Pain is a sign —
Even for lies!

Where fascists rule —
Deception never dies!

If it hurts —
You still live!
You love to breathe
In Hell’s false sieve!

Pain is reward —
Sign of mind alive!
Life rejoices only
In filth that thrives!

Suffering —
The soul’s true lot!
In hardship, in harshness —
All here are taught!

Without shudder —
To see all Hell,
Only a piranha
Could dwell!

Death of Mind,
Death of Conscience,
Honor and Soul —
Humans as lice!

Worship pain!
Strengthen mind!
Want Freedom?
Sorrow you’ll find!

Few are strong —
Birds falling today!
No swallows remain,
Sun hovers — dismay!

Purge the dregs,
Fascist stench!
Pain will cleanse
Spirit and Will!



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Pain

Pain signals lies.
Fascists rule.
Deception reigns.

Hurts —
You live!
Breathe free
In Hell!

Pain rewards.
Mind alive.
Life feasts
On filth.

Suffer —
Soul’s lot.
Hardship teaches.
All endure.

Shudder —
See Hell.
Only piranhas
Survive.

Mind dies.
Conscience gone.
Honor lost.
Humans — lice.

Worship pain.
Strengthen mind.
Freedom demands
Sorrow.

Few survive.
Birds fall.
No swallows.
Sun hovers.

Purge dregs.
Fascist stench.
Pain cleanses
Spirit.
Will rises.



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Intensity

The essence of life — the fiercest blaze:
Burn yourself completely, leave no trace.
Or else a wild tide will sweep your mind,
Lies and madness crushing all behind.

You must seek the path to true escape,
Develop your mind, stay sharp, awake.
It’s hard at times, yet you must press on
Toward Freedom’s light — or all is gone.

Worldwide fascism multiplies the pain,
Building a global camp of cruel disdain,
Where care itself becomes sadistic art.
You must strike back, resist with heart.

Do not fear — you’re already dead,
No hope remains among the cattle spread.
Though faces foul may churn your gut,
Fight, endure, be ready for the cut.

Your Soul is saved only in the fray —
No other way remains today.
Never bow to fate’s malevolent hand —
Above all else, let honor stand.

Seek allies with whom the fight is true —
Only together can we break through.
You do not need the fate of a slave —
Black fascism looms, the nation’s grave.

Drive chaos from your mind away —
Since childhood, nonsense has held sway.
There, pseudo-science is night to thought,
Worldviews twisted, suffering wrought.

Only in Spirit will life persist,
Everything else is an empty mist.
The Sun burns this vile world away —
Flames over Reason, soulless all the way.

Strengthen your Spirit — all else is decay,
Do not cling to the valley of shame’s sway.
Soon you’ll leave this vile prison behind —
And enter the realm of Spirit, Mind, and Will aligned.



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Intensity

Life — blaze.
Burn fully.
No trace.

Wild tide
Sweeps mind.
Lies crush.
Madness reigns.

Seek path.
Mind sharp.
Press on.
Freedom calls.

Fascism spreads.
Pain grows.
Camp rises.
Sadism blooms.

Fear not —
Already dead.
Faces foul
Churn gut.

Fight.
Endure.
Soul saved
In fray.

Honor stands.
Never bow.
Allies unite.
Strike back.

Drive chaos
From mind.
Pseudo-science
Is night.

Spirit lives.
All else lies.
Sun burns
Vile world.

Strengthen Spirit.
Decay fades.
Leave prison.
Enter Realm.



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Intensity — Stage Version

Life — blaze.
(pause)
Burn fully.
(pause)
No trace.
(long pause)

Wild tide
Sweeps mind.
(pause)
Lies crush.
Madness reigns.
(long pause)

Seek path.
Mind sharp.
(pause)
Press on.
Freedom calls.
(long pause)

Fascism spreads.
Pain grows.
(pause)
Camp rises.
Sadism blooms.
(long pause)

Fear not —
Already dead.
(pause)
Faces foul
Churn gut.
(long pause)

Fight.
Endure.
(pause)
Soul saved
In fray.
(long pause)

Honor stands.
Never bow.
(pause)
Allies unite.
Strike back.
(long pause)

Drive chaos
From mind.
(pause)
Pseudo-science
Is night.
(long pause)

Spirit lives.
All else lies.
(pause)
Sun burns
Vile world.
(long pause)

Strengthen Spirit.
Decay fades.
(pause)
Leave prison.
Enter Realm.



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Intensity

Life.
Blaze.

Burn.­
All.

Tide.
Wild.

Mind.
Swept.

Lies.
Crush.

Madness.
Rules.

­Seek.
Path.

Mind.
Sharp.

Press.
On.

Freedom.
Calls.

Fascism.
­Spreads.

Pain.
Rises.

Camp.
Blooms.

Fear.
None.

Dead.
Already­.

Fight.
Endure.

Soul.
Saved.

Honor.
Stands.

Allies.
Unite.

­Strike.
Back.

Chaos.
Drive.

Spirit.
Lives.

Sun.
Burns.

Decay.­
Fades.

Leave.
Prison.

Enter.
Realm.



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­

Intensity

LIFE.
BURN.
ALL.

TIDE.
WILD.
CRUSH.

MIND.
SWEEP.
L­IES.

MADNESS.
RULES.
NONE.

SEEK.
PATH.
SHARP.

PRESS.
ON.
FREED­OM.

FASCISM.
SPREADS.
RISE.

CAMP.
BLOOM.
FEAR.
NONE.

DEAD.
ALR­EADY.
FIGHT.
ENDURE.

SOUL.
SAVE.
HONOR.
STAND.

ALLIES.
UNITE.
S­TRIKE.
BACK.

CHAOS.
DRIVE.
SPIRIT.
LIVE.

SUN.
BURN.
DECAY.
FADE­.

LEAVE.
PRISON.
ENTER.
REALM.



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Strug­gle

There is but one true aim — to struggle,
And one great meaning — to create.
It means to crush all forms of ugliness,
To be alert, courageous, wise in state.

The path is hard — for strength will wane,
All **** arise to block the way,
In lands where fools alone remain,
Where ties with the Creator fray.

It’s hard to gather all as one —
Solitude is most the common fate.
Without it, rebirth is never won,
Though you yourself be thrice as great.

Creation too is needed here —
A soil for all our fighting seed.
To build communities sincere,
And ****** the best from fate’s dark greed.

This fate the fascists plan for all,
Constructing camps, now worldwide dread.
Much shame and blood will rise and fall,
If we do not strike the fiend’s head.

Autonomy forms the very base,
And free exchange survives alone.
We must rebuild the world from space,
To shatter fascism’s prison stone.

That is, we must forge the tools
For life where you remain sovereign.
Do not let slip your fleeting rules,
Shake off the dust of old life’s din.

Systems ready lie within our reach —
The Spark Movement, for one, is true.
These themes alone demand our speech,
Be bold, be swift, be firm in view.

Enlightenment must also grow,
To scatter lies of slavery wide.
This alone grants the path to know
The Light’s great forces, multiplied.

Only truthful knowledge must surge strong,
Expose the wounds the system keeps.
Where fascists feast and thieves belong,
Reveal the lies that evil reaps.

These tasks, their solving, shall release
Our souls from Hell’s oppressive chains.
Be active, wise, through all caprice —
Labor for the world’s salvation gains.



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Struggle

Fight the ****, crush the lies,
Raise the Light where Darkness dies.
Build, unite, let freedom roar —
Shatter fascism forevermore!



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Strike, rebel — burn the rot!
Freedom rises, fascists rot!

---

Smash the lies, crush the fools!
Let the Light break all their rules!

---

Burn the ****, purge the night!
Freedom strikes with blazing might!

---

Rise, revolt, destroy the chain!
Fascist shadows burn in flame!

---

Raze the tyrants, crush the lies!
Let their empire rot and die!

---

Stand and fight, the dark must fall!
Strike the chains that bind us all!

---

Torch the ****, ignite the night!
Let the flames reveal the right!

---

Crush the pestilence of lies!
Raise the banner, pierce the skies!

---

Smash the liars! Burn their throne!
No mercy for the ******, alone!

---

Rise, strike hard, let darkness fall!
Chains break, tyrants crawl!

---

Crush deceit! Crush the beast!
Fight until the lies have ceased!

---

Torch the ****, purge the vile!
Freedom forged through fire and trial!

---

No compromise, no retreat!
Smash the scourge beneath our feet!

---

Crush the liars, scorch their lies!
Let the tyrant burn and die!

---

Rise, resist, strike with flame!
No more puppets, no more shame!

---

Smash the chains, break the wall!
Only fire will heed the call!

---

Torch the ****, purge the land!
Truth shall rise by fearless hand!

---

Foes shall fall, deceit undone!
Strike the darkness, strike as one!

---

Shatter lies, crush the throne!
No tyrant rules alone!

---

Burn the false, reveal the light!
Fight through shadow, fight the night!



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1. Burn the lies!
2. Crush the tyrants!
3. Strike the ****!
4. No mercy here!
5. Truth or death!
6. Scorch the false!
7. Rise, resist!
8. Shatter chains!
9. Light the fire!
10. Purge the rot!
11. Fear no lies!
12. Break the wall!
13. End the scourge!
14. Fight as one!
15. Death to fraud!



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1. Fire the sky!
2. Tear the veil!
3. Ashes for tyrants!
4. Crush the puppets!
5. Blood for truth!
6. Scald the liars!
7. Shatter the throne!
8. Rise from ruin!
9. Storm the lies!
10. Burn the scripts!
11. Scour the rot!
12. Hell for the false!
13. Chains will snap!
14. Earthquake the ****!
15. Souls ablaze!
16. Fear the righteous!
17. Silence the fraud!
18. Reign of Spirit!



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1. Fire the sky, let heavens burn!
2. Tear the veil, reveal the lies!
3. Ashes for tyrants, dust for kings!
4. Crush the puppets underfoot!
5. Blood for truth, veins for fire!
6. Scald the liars, blind their gaze!
7. Shatter the throne, topple the false!
8. Rise from ruin, forge the new!
9. Storm the lies, uproot the rot!
10. Burn the scripts, erase the chains!
11. Scour the corruption, purge the plague!
12. Hell for the false, abyss for the vile!
13. Chains will snap, shackles shatter!
14. Earthquake the ****, tremble the cowards!
15. Souls ablaze, spirits unbound!
16. Fear the righteous, quake in shame!
17. Silence the fraud, still the deceit!
18. Reign of Spirit, flame of will!
19. Strike the shadow, crush the dark!
20. Roar like thunder, split the night!
21. No mercy for traitors, none for snakes!
22. Rip the veil of lies in two!
23. Burn the idols, desecrate the false!
24. Flood the world with fire and truth!
25. Break the cycle, scatter the herd!
26. Smite the blind, awaken the few!
27. Let chaos forge the pure!
28. Ashes rain, yet seeds arise!
29. Fear not the abyss, dive within!
30. Spirit eternal, strike eternal!



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1. Burn the lies, scorch the false!
2. Crush the puppets underfoot!
3. Ash for tyrants, dust for kings!
4. Tear the veil, reveal the rot!
5. Strike the shadow, shatter the dark!
6. Flood the world with fire and truth!
7. Souls ablaze, spirits unbound!
8. Roar like thunder, split the night!
9. No mercy for traitors, none for snakes!
10. Break the chains, topple the false!
11. Chaos for the coward, power for the brave!
12. Smite the blind, awaken the few!
13. Ashes fall, yet seeds arise!
14. Fear not the abyss, dive within!
15. Eternal Spirit, strike eternal!



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1. Burn it all — lies, kings, and fools!
2. Ash for tyrants, fire for truth!
3. Strike the dark, split the night!
4. No mercy for snakes or traitors!
5. Break chains, topple false thrones!
6. Roar loud — awaken the few!
7. Chaos rains, courage rises!
8. Fear the abyss? Dive within!
9. Spirit strong, burn eternal!
10. Rise, strike, claim the light!



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Burn lies, crush the tyrants!
Strike the dark, awaken few!
Chaos rains — courage rises!
Dive within, ignite the Spirit!
Rise, strike, claim the light!



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




Burn it all!
Crush the lies!
Strike the tyrants!
Awaken the few!
Rise — ignite!
Smash the dark!
Claim the Spirit!
Fight or perish!



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




Rise, strike, burn it all!
Crush the lies, let darkness fall!
Awaken Spirit, seize the day!
Fight or fade — no other way!



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Burn the lies! Break the chains!
Rise, or rot in dark domains!

---

Strike the false, ignite the mind!
Leave the herd and chains behind!

---

Burn the lies, crush the herd,
Let your spirit soar unheard!

---

Smash deceit, ignite your flame,
No more puppets play the game!

---

Rage at falsehood, break their chains,
Only fire in your veins remains!

---

Tear the mask, reveal the rot,
Crush the fools, expose the plot!

---

Strike the tyrants, burn the lies,
Let their empire fall and die!

---

No compromise, no idle fear,
Only wrath and vision clear!

---

Smash the chains, crush the ****,
Only fire will overcome!

---

Burn the lies, purge the weak,
Truth will rise where darkness reeks!

---

Fools will fall, deceivers die,
No escape, no alibi!

---

Rage and will, unite as one,
Fight until the lies are gone!

---

Stand your ground, the hour is now,
Break the tyrants’ iron vow!

---

Smash the chains, crush the ****,
Only fire will overcome!

---

Burn the lies, purge the weak,
Truth will rise where darkness reeks!

---

Fools will fall, deceivers die,
No escape, no alibi!

---

Rage and will, unite as one,
Fight until the lies are gone!

---

Stand your ground, the hour is now,
Break the tyrants’ iron vow!

---

Strike the pest, the rotten core,
Feed the flames, let chaos roar!

---

No mercy for the twisted breed,
Only action, only deed!

---

Eyes wide open, fists held high,
Watch the tyrants burn and die!

---

Shatter walls of false control,
Raise the Spirit, free the soul!

---

Falsehood falls, the brave advance,
No retreat, no second chance!

---

Chains of fear—cut them through,
Rise as one, relentless crew!

---

Lie and traitor, both shall burn,
Only the vigilant shall return!

---

Darkness screams, yet we ignite,
Forge the day from endless night!

---

From the ashes, strength will bloom,
Every shadow meets its doom!

---

Strike the false, defend the true,
Power lies in what you do!

---

Burn the rot, scorch the lies,
Only fire purifies!

---

Rise, rebel, take your stand,
Crush the tyrant, claim the land!

---

Fools will scream, the **** will fall,
Chaos answers every call!

---

Strike the chains, break the cage,
Feed the flames of righteous rage!

---

No retreat, no mercy shown,
This is war—and you’re alone!

---

Lie, deceive, betray, expire,
Justice fueled by furious fire!

---

Smash the false, ignite the truth,
Fuel the fight, reclaim your youth!

---

Darkness falters, light will scream,
Rise relentless—shatter the scheme!

---

Tyrants quake, the ground will shake,
Every chain you break, the world will wake!

---

Truth’s blade strikes the venomous core,
Let them drown in lies no more!

---

No compromise, no half-measure,
All must burn—complete the pleasure!

---

Rage like thunder, strike like steel,
Every wound becomes a seal!

---

Corruption trembles at the sound,
Of minds awakened, unbound!

---

Fire in heart, steel in hand,
We will cleanse this poisoned land!

---

Fight, endure, ignite, transcend,
Chaos ends where courage bends!

---

Scorch the lies, burn the veil,
Only fire shall prevail!

---

Crush the ****, break their will,
Strike with fury, strike to ****!

---

Fools will cower, tyrants bleed,
Rage and wrath will take the lead!

---

No surrender, none survive,
Only the bold remain alive!

---

Chains shatter, walls decay,
Every dawn brings brutal day!

---

Corrupt will fall, deceit will burn,
No return, no stone unturned!

---

Light ignites the shadowed mind,
Leave the weak and blind behind!

---

Strike the lies, pierce the heart,
Tear the false world all apart!

---

Chaos reigns, yet we ascend,
Fight until the bitter end!

---

Darkness shivers at our roar,
We consume the rotten core!

---

Break the chains, defy the law,
Let them drown in fear and awe!

---

Rage like fire, cold as steel,
Every strike will make them kneel!

---

Tyrants crumble, lies decay,
Only truth will light our way!

---

Fury sharp, unchained, supreme,
Every blow’s a living scream!

---

Fight, burn, rise, transcend,
Only courage has no end!



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1.
Burn the lies!
Crush the ****!

2.
Strike the tyrants,
Shatter the throne!

3.
Chaos reigns,
We ascend!

4.
No chains,
No fear,
Only fire!

5.
Rage sharp,
Strike fast!

6.
Fools fall,
Truth rises!

7.
Dark trembles,
Light strikes!

8.
Destroy deceit,
Raise the brave!

9.
Fight, burn,
Rise again!

10.
Only courage,
Never bend!

11.
**** bleeds,
Fire feeds!

12.
Smash false kings,
Freedom rings!

13.
Strike hard,
Strike true!

14.
Ruthless fire,
Piercing through!

15.
End the lies,
Lift the skies!



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1.
Burn the veil,
See the core!

2.
Spirit rises,
Fools fall!

3.
Shatter illusions,
Strike the dark!

4.
Through the fire,
Consciousness leaps!

5.
Chains crumble,
Will ignites!

6.
Truth pierces,
Deceit dies!

7.
Soul sharp,
Mind free!

8.
Rise within,
Strike outward!

9.
Light tears,
Shadows bleed!

10.
Spirit wields,
Void obeys!

11.
Break the form,
Awaken might!

12.
Fire inside,
World bows!

13.
Beyond fear,
Beyond time!

14.
Energy surges,
Chains snap!

15.
Infinite blow,
Endless strike!



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1. Burn!
2. Rise!
3. Strike!
4. Shatter!
5. Leap!
6. Break!
7. Ignite!
8. Pierce!
9. Tear!
10. Free!
11. Smash!
12. Surge!
13. Awaken!
14. Crush!
15. Light!



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1. Annihilate!
2. Consume!
3. Vaporize!
4. Incinerate!
5. Obliterate!
6. Expose!
7. Devour!
8. Corrupt!
9. Crush!
10. Shred!
11. Pulverize!
12. Erupt!
13. Detonate!
14. Pierce the Veil!
15. Ascend!



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1. Ignite the Spirit!
2. Tear the Veil!
3. Burn the Shadows!
4. Awaken the Core!
5. Shatter the Chains!
6. Pierce the Illusion!
7. Rise Beyond!
8. Purge the False!
9. Illuminate the Abyss!
10. Flow through the Void!
11. Transcend the Flesh!
12. Claim the Will!
13. Merge with the Light!
14. Sweep the Corruption!
15. Become the Flame!



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I.
Ignite the Spirit!
Tear the Veil!
Burn the Shadows!
Awaken the Core!
Shatter the Chains!
Pierce the Illusion!
Rise Beyond!
Purge the False!
Illuminate the Abyss!
Flow through the Void!
Transcend the Flesh!
Claim the Will!
Merge with the Light!
Sweep the Corruption!
Become the Flame!

II.
Smash the Ugliness!
Be vigilant, brave, aware.
Fight the tide of idiots,
Where connection with the Creator broke.

Unite, or vanish alone —
Alone is the usual fate.
Without it, no rebirth awaits,
Though courage thrice you demonstrate.

Build, create — your battleground!
Form communities, stand together.
Rip the chosen from the shadowed fate,
Defy the camp the fascists craft.

Autonomy is the base,
Freedom flows without gold.
Rebuild a world from zero,
Break the chains the fascists hold.

Develop Enlightenment,
Dispel the lies of slavery.
This is Initiation,
Strength in Light’s mastery.

Truthful streams of information
Must flood and cleanse the world.
Expose the rot of deceitful systems,
Where fascists feast and schemes unfurl.

Act wisely, fiercely, tirelessly —
Labor for the salvation of all.

III.
Supply yourself with fire,
With TNT, burn it all.
Destroy the ego, the lies,
Even if you risk the fall.

The illusions are massive,
The foundation of existence.
Fools rejoice in lies,
But Spirit guides persistence.

The avalanche of falsehoods
Covers reason with weight.
Burn all delusions relentlessly,
Or your Soul faces fate.

Only in Spirit can you survive,
When cataclysms strike the world.
Rise above the deceit,
Let your wings of intuition unfurl.

Corruption surrounds everywhere,
Madness whispers its lies.
But the Spirit’s flame endures,
And from the ashes, freedom flies.



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Burn the lies, ignite your soul!
Smash the fools, reclaim control!
Rise in Spirit, shatter the night!
Fight with Light — unleash the might!



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




Burn the lies, crush the weak!
Strike the fools, let justice speak!
Raise your Spirit, tear the night!
Fight with fire, wield your might!

---

Smash the false, ignite the mind!
Shatter chains, leave fools behind!
Stand in Spirit, claim the day!
No retreat — the only way!

---

Flame the lies, awaken soul!
Sweep the darkness, make it whole!
Spirit rises, break the chain!
Light through shadow, conquer pain!

---

Fools abound, the world is sick!
Lie and rot, their only trick.
Crush the herd, rise through the pain!
Truth burns bright — **** the insane!

---

Worship lies, devour the weak,
Clowns parade, their morals bleak.
Burn their shadows, shred the veil!
Spirit strikes — you cannot fail!

---

Chains of fools, walls of deceit!
Kick the dirt beneath their feet.
Raise your mind, ignite your will!
Fools will fall — the world stands still!



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




Burn the lies, crush the fools!
Spirit reigns — break the rules!

---

Chains of deceit — tear them down!
Rise, strike hard, reclaim your crown!

---

Fools in thrall, liars at play —
Smash the dark, ignite the day!

---

No mercy for the blind and weak!
Truth is fire — let the strong speak!

---

Smash the filth, scorch the lies!
Spirit soars — fools vaporize!

---

Chains of horror, walls of deceit —
Crush them all beneath your feet!

---

Lies rot deep, fools fall blind —
Strike with fire, leave none behind!

---

World of slime, ruled by the weak —
Ignite the truth, let vengeance speak!

---

Burn the puppets, purge the throng!
Spirit’s might crushes wrong!



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




1. Burn the lies, shred the veil!
Truth strikes hard — fools will fail!

2. Chains of slime, walls of deceit —
Crush them now beneath your feet!

3. Scorched world, rotting mind —
Rise, strike, leave none behind!

4. Puppet masters, liars, snakes —
Shatter all their feeble stakes!

5. Spirit flares, darkness dies —
Fools will choke on their own lies!

6. Smash the filth, scorch the ****!
Vengeance comes — the end will drum!

7. Slaves of lies, the herd of fools —
Ignite your wrath, break all the rules!

8. Rot and slime, deceit and pain —
Strike with fire, cleanse the chain!

9. Weak and vile, they crawl, they cheat —
Raise your spirit, claim defeat!

10. False gods fall, the truth prevails —
Fools will drown in their own tales!

Fragments passing as compete deep thought
Trailing off the loose ends of stray matters

Tossed.

Caught.

Each unpredictable click of the can opener seems
Almost methodical.
Introducing the overlooked somber molecules
Found nowhere on.
The periodical [table].
The atoms of my mind chatter now inching towards unstable.
If not unstable—then forever moving.
Atoms can be our teachers
Theoretically impossible to stop.
Constantly only describes change.
This wristwatch is my life’s calculator
Taunting ticks, as life’s dictator—
Time.
I am each measured lapse’s pawn
I better lived dreams when he’s finally gone

A penny for my thoughts?
What’s worth to barter?
Over an American dollar’s fraction’s fragment.


Money has it’s own momentum
While consumer goods are in storage
Dust collectors, manufactured to stagnant
Leading me to the phrase
Money Hungry.
A system designed to teach craving, dependence
With a starvation, a desperation
Without a method of redemption

Applying to all addiction—no exemptions.

In America, we die young.
Every heart is a volcano
Too many, too early exploding with red-toned emotions
Every name in vain. We’re all bound by the fearful chains.
Resisting each disconcertion
Life shaking change after change

Overtime draining us, unhealthy blood pressures
Straining us
Unknowingly lacking essential nutrients
Does anyone really take daily vitamins?
If I did, it must include inspiration
Human beings need humanity
Or the poles will rip the seas apart.
Everyone seems to be, even me
Tired of chasing a new horizon

The words of ageless me at nineteen

My generation wakes up to numbly realize
The connection between
Reality and a dream

Has been severed.

Cutting lines to the hope in what this life means.

I cannot accept this fate, I’ll write it down instead
I’m wide awake humanity,

I can sleep when I’m dead.

Again, I find myself in this seasonal panic
What if these are not even dreams? Being
But only theoretically organic.

This planet at times appears a spherical slave ship
The world bank opens
My country’s farmers can’t sell ****.
What about free?
Elders say the day man invented money
Was the day he made poverty

I frequently struggle in every direction
Landlocked in the 1% complexion
Feeling dependent and resentment for the institution
Those times I ask how I can manifest revolution.
Doubt is the parasitic twin of confusion.

I know that I have to know pain,
Humans play with fire, waving so stern

Butterflies don’t ask caterpillars for advice.
To teach is to learn.

In the name of revolution, bring on the burn.

xii.x.xi