Goblin Market
by Christina Rossetti

Morning and evening
Maids heard the goblins cry:
"Come buy our orchard fruits,
Come buy, come buy:
Apples and quinces,
Lemons and oranges,
Plump unpecked cherries,
Melons and raspberries,
Bloom-down-cheeked peaches,
Swart-headed mulberries,
Wild free-born cranberries,
Crab-apples, dewberries,
Pine-apples, blackberries,
Apricots, strawberries; -
All ripe together
In summer weather, -
Morns that pass by,
Fair eves that fly;
Come buy, come buy:
Our grapes fresh from the vine,
Pomegranates full and fine,
Dates and sharp bullaces,
Rare pears and greengages,
Damsons and bilberries,
Taste them and try:
Currants and gooseberries,
Bright-fire-like barberries,
Figs to fill your mouth,
Citrons from the South,
Sweet to tongue and sound to eye;
Come buy, come buy."

Evening by evening
Among the brookside rushes,
Laura bowed her head to hear,
Lizzie veiled her blushes:
Crouching close together
In the cooling weather,
With clasping arms and cautioning lips,
With tingling cheeks and finger-tips.
"Lie close," Laura said,
Pricking up her golden head:
"We must not look at goblin men,
We must not buy their fruits:
Who knows upon what soil they fed
Their hungry thirsty roots?"
"Come buy," call the goblins
Hobbling down the glen.
"Oh," cried Lizzie, "Laura, Laura,
You should not peep at goblin men."
Lizzie covered up her eyes,
Covered close lest they should look;
Laura reared her glossy head,
And whispered like the restless brook:
"Look, Lizzie, look, Lizzie,
Down the glen ***** little men.
One hauls a basket,
One bears a plate,
One lugs a golden dish
Of many pounds' weight.
How fair the vine must grow
Whose grapes are so luscious;
How warm the wind must blow
Through those fruit bushes."
"No," said Lizzie: "No, no, no;
Their offers should not charm us,
Their evil gifts would harm us.'
She ****** a dimpled finger
In each ear, shut eyes and ran:
Curious Laura chose to linger
Wondering at each merchant man.
One had a cat's face,
One whisked a tail,
One tramped at a rat's pace,
One crawled like a snail,
One like a wombat prowled obtuse and furry,
One like a ratel tumbled hurry scurry.
She heard a voice like voice of doves
Cooing all together:
They sounded kind and full of loves
In the pleasant weather.

Laura stretched her gleaming neck
Like a rush-imbedded swan,
Like a lily from the beck,
Like a moonlit poplar branch,
Like a vessel at the launch
When its last restraint is gone.

Backwards up the mossy glen
Turned and trooped the goblin men,
With their shrill repeated cry,
'Come buy, come buy.'
When they reached where Laura was
They stood stock still upon the moss,
Leering at each other,
Brother with queer brother;
Signalling each other,
Brother with sly brother.
One set his basket down,
One reared his plate;
One began to weave a crown
Of tendrils, leaves, and rough nuts brown
(Men sell not such in any town);
One heaved the golden weight
Of dish and fruit to offer her:
"Come buy, come buy," was still their cry.
Laura stared but did not stir,
Longed but had no money.
The whisk-tailed merchant bade her taste
In tones as smooth as honey,
The cat-faced purr'd,
The rat-paced spoke a word
Of welcome, and the snail-paced even was heard;
One parrot-voiced and jolly
Cried "Pretty Goblin" still for "Pretty Polly";
One whistled like a bird.

But sweet-tooth Laura spoke in haste:
"Good folk, I have no coin;
To take were to purloin:
I have no copper in my purse,
I have no silver either,
And all my gold is on the furze
That shakes in windy weather
Above the rusty heather."
"You have much gold upon your head,"
They answered all together:
"Buy from us with a golden curl."
She clipped a precious golden lock,
She dropped a tear more rare than pearl,
Then ****** their fruit globes fair or red.
Sweeter than honey from the rock,
Stronger than man-rejoicing wine,
Clearer than water flowed that juice;
She never tasted such before,
How should it cloy with length of use?
She ****** and ****** and ****** the more
Fruits which that unknown orchard bore;
She ****** until her lips were sore;
Then flung the emptied rinds away
But gathered up one kernel stone,
And knew not was it night or day
As she turned home alone.

Lizzie met her at the gate
Full of wise upbraidings:
'Dear, you should not stay so late,
Twilight is not good for maidens;
Should not loiter in the glen
In the haunts of goblin men.
Do you not remember Jeanie,
How she met them in the moonlight,
Took their gifts both choice and many,
Ate their fruits and wore their flowers
Plucked from bowers
Where summer ripens at all hours?
But ever in the moonlight
She pined and pined away;
Sought them by night and day,
Found them no more, but dwindled and grew gray;
Then fell with the first snow,
While to this day no grass will grow
Where she lies low:
I planted daisies there a year ago
That never blow.
You should not loiter so."
"Nay, hush," said Laura:
"Nay, hush, my sister:
I ate and ate my fill,
Yet my mouth waters still:
Tomorrow night I will
Buy more;' and kissed her:
"Have done with sorrow;
I'll bring you plums tomorrow
Fresh on their mother twigs,
Cherries worth getting;
You cannot think what figs
My teeth have met in,
What melons icy-cold
Piled on a dish of gold
Too huge for me to hold,
What peaches with a velvet nap,
Pellucid grapes without one seed:
Odorous indeed must be the mead
Whereon they grow, and pure the wave they drink
With lilies at the brink,
And sugar-sweet their sap."

Golden head by golden head,
Like two pigeons in one nest
Folded in each other's wings,
They lay down in their curtained bed:
Like two blossoms on one stem,
Like two flakes of new-fall'n snow,
Like two wands of ivory
Tipped with gold for awful kings.
Moon and stars gazed in at them,
Wind sang to them lullaby,
Lumbering owls forebore to fly,
Not a bat flapped to and fro
Round their rest:
Cheek to cheek and breast to breast
Locked together in one rest.

Early in the morning
When the first **** crowed his warning,
Neat like bees, as sweet and busy,
Laura rose with Lizzie:
Fetched in honey, milked the cows,
Aired and set to rights the house,
Kneaded cakes of whitest wheat,
Cakes for dainty mouths to eat,
Next churned butter, whipped up cream,
Fed their poultry, sat and sewed;
Talked as modest maidens should:
Lizzie with an open heart,
Laura in an absent dream,
One content, one sick in part;
One warbling for the mere bright day's delight,
One longing for the night.

At length slow evening came:
They went with pitchers to the reedy brook;
Lizzie most placid in her look,
Laura most like a leaping flame.
They drew the gurgling water from its deep.
Lizzie plucked purple and rich golden flags,
Then turning homeward said: "The sunset flushes
Those furthest loftiest crags;
Come, Laura, not another maiden lags.
No wilful squirrel wags,
The beasts and birds are fast asleep.'
But Laura loitered still among the rushes,
And said the bank was steep.

And said the hour was early still,
The dew not fall'n, the wind not chill;
Listening ever, but not catching
The customary cry,
"Come buy, come buy,"
With its iterated jingle
Of sugar-baited words:
Not for all her watching
Once discerning even one goblin
Racing, whisking, tumbling, hobbling -
Let alone the herds
That used to ***** along the glen,
In groups or single,
Of brisk fruit-merchant men.

Till Lizzie urged, "O Laura, come;
I hear the fruit-call, but I dare not look:
You should not loiter longer at this brook:
Come with me home.
The stars rise, the moon bends her arc,
Each glow-worm winks her spark,
Let us get home before the night grows dark:
For clouds may gather
Though this is summer weather,
Put out the lights and drench us through;
Then if we lost our way what should we do?"

Laura turned cold as stone
To find her sister heard that cry alone,
That goblin cry,
"Come buy our fruits, come buy."
Must she then buy no more such dainty fruit?
Must she no more such succous pasture find,
Gone deaf and blind?
Her tree of life drooped from the root:
She said not one word in her heart's sore ache:
But peering thro' the dimness, nought discerning,
Trudged home, her pitcher dripping all the way;
So crept to bed, and lay
Silent till Lizzie slept;
Then sat up in a passionate yearning,
And gnashed her teeth for baulked desire, and wept
As if her heart would break.

Day after day, night after night,
Laura kept watch in vain
In sullen silence of exceeding pain.
She never caught again the goblin cry,
"Come buy, come buy"; -
She never spied the goblin men
Hawking their fruits along the glen:
But when the noon waxed bright
Her hair grew thin and gray;
She dwindled, as the fair full moon doth turn
To swift decay and burn
Her fire away.

One day remembering her kernel-stone
She set it by a wall that faced the south;
Dewed it with tears, hoped for a root,
Watched for a waxing shoot,
But there came none.
It never saw the sun,
It never felt the trickling moisture run:
While with sunk eyes and faded mouth
She dreamed of melons, as a traveller sees
False waves in desert drouth
With shade of leaf-crowned trees,
And burns the thirstier in the sandful breeze.

She no more swept the house,
Tended the fowls or cows,
Fetched honey, kneaded cakes of wheat,
Brought water from the brook:
But sat down listless in the chimney-nook
And would not eat.

Tender Lizzie could not bear
To watch her sister's cankerous care,
Yet not to share.
She night and morning
Caught the goblins' cry:
"Come buy our orchard fruits,
Come buy, come buy:" -
Beside the brook, along the glen,
She heard the ***** of goblin men,
The voice and stir
Poor Laura could not hear;
Longed to buy fruit to comfort her,
But feared to pay too dear.
She thought of Jeanie in her grave,
Who should have been a bride;
But who for joys brides hope to have
Fell sick and died
In her gay prime,
In earliest winter time,
With the first glazing rime,
With the first snow-fall of crisp winter time.

Till Laura dwindling
Seemed knocking at Death's door.
Then Lizzie weighed no more
Better and worse;
But put a silver penny in her purse,
Kissed Laura, crossed the heath with clumps of furze
At twilight, halted by the brook:
And for the first time in her life
Began to listen and look.

Laughed every goblin
When they spied her peeping:
Came towards her hobbling,
Flying, running, leaping,
Puffing and blowing,
Chuckling, clapping, crowing,
Clucking and gobbling,
Mopping and mowing,
Full of airs and graces,
Pulling wry faces,
Demure grimaces,
Cat-like and rat-like,
Ratel- and wombat-like,
Snail-paced in a hurry,
Parrot-voiced and whistler,
Helter-skelter, hurry skurry,
Chattering like magpies,
Fluttering like pigeons,
Gliding like fishes, -
Hugged her and kissed her:
Squeezed and caressed her:
Stretched up their dishes,
Panniers, and plates:
"Look at our apples
Russet and dun,
Bob at our cherries,
Bite at our peaches,
Citrons and dates,
Grapes for the asking,
Pears red with basking
Out in the sun,
Plums on their twigs;
Pluck them and **** them,
Pomegranates, figs." -

"Good folk," said Lizzie,
Mindful of Jeanie:
"Give me much and many:" -
Held out her apron,
Tossed them her penny.
"Nay, take a seat with us,
Honour and eat with us,"
They answered grinning:
"Our feast is but beginning.
Night yet is early,
Warm and dew-pearly,
Wakeful and starry:
Such fruits as these
No man can carry;
Half their bloom would fly,
Half their dew would dry,
Half their flavour would pass by.
Sit down and feast with us,
Be welcome guest with us,
Cheer you and rest with us." -
"Thank you," said Lizzie: "But one waits
At home alone for me:
So without further parleying,
If you will not sell me any
Of your fruits though much and many,
Give me back my silver penny
I tossed you for a fee." -
They began to scratch their pates,
No longer wagging, purring,
But visibly demurring,
Grunting and snarling.
One called her proud,
Cross-grained, uncivil;
Their tones waxed loud,
Their looks were evil.
Lashing their tails
They trod and hustled her,
Elbowed and jostled her,
Clawed with their nails,
Barking, mewing, hissing, mocking,
Tore her gown and soiled her stocking,
Twitched her hair out by the roots,
Stamped upon her tender feet,
Held her hands and squeezed their fruits
Against her mouth to make her eat.

White and golden Lizzie stood,
Like a lily in a flood, -
Like a rock of blue-veined stone
Lashed by tides obstreperously, -
Like a beacon left alone
In a hoary roaring sea,
Sending up a golden fire, -
Like a fruit-crowned orange-tree
White with blossoms honey-sweet
Sore beset by wasp and bee, -
Like a royal ****** town
Topped with gilded dome and spire
Close beleaguered by a fleet
Mad to tug her standard down.

One may lead a horse to water,
Twenty cannot make him drink.
Though the goblins cuffed and caught her,
Coaxed and fought her,
Bullied and besought her,
Scratched her, pinched her black as ink,
Kicked and knocked her,
Mauled and mocked her,
Lizzie uttered not a word;
Would not open lip from lip
Lest they should cram a mouthful in:
But laughed in heart to feel the drip
Of juice that syruped all her face,
And lodged in dimples of her chin,
And streaked her neck which quaked like curd.
At last the evil people,
Worn out by her resistance,
Flung back her penny, kicked their fruit
Along whichever road they took,
Not leaving root or stone or shoot;
Some writhed into the ground,
Some dived into the brook
With ring and ripple,
Some scudded on the gale without a sound,
Some vanished in the distance.

In a smart, ache, tingle,
Lizzie went her way;
Knew not was it night or day;
Sprang up the bank, tore thro' the furze,
Threaded copse and ******,
And heard her penny jingle
Bouncing in her purse, -
Its bounce was music to her ear.
She ran and ran
As if she feared some goblin man
Dogged her with gibe or curse
Or something worse:
But not one goblin skurried after,
Nor was she pricked by fear;
The kind heart made her windy-paced
That urged her home quite out of breath with haste
And inward laughter.

She cried, "Laura," up the garden.
"Did you miss me?
Come and kiss me.
Never mind my bruises,
Hug me, kiss me, **** my juices
Squeezed from goblin fruits for you,
Goblin pulp and goblin dew.
Eat me, drink me, love me;
Laura, make much of me;
For your sake I have braved the glen
And had to do with goblin merchant men."

Laura started from her chair,
Flung her arms up in the air,
Clutched her hair:
"Lizzie, Lizzie, have you tasted
For my sake the fruit forbidden?
Must your light like mine be hidden,
Your young life like mine be wasted,
Undone in mine undoing,
And ruined in my ruin,
Thirsty, cankered, goblin-ridden?" -
She clung about her sister,
Kissed and kissed and kissed her:
Tears once again
Refreshed her shrunken eyes,
Dropping like rain
After long sultry drouth;
Shaking with aguish fear, and pain,
She kissed and kissed her with a hungry mouth.

Her lips began to scorch,
That juice was wormwood to her tongue,
She loathed the feast:
Writhing as one possessed she leaped and sung,
Rent all her robe, and wrung
Her hands in lamentable haste,
And beat her breast.
Her locks streamed like the torch
Borne by a racer at full speed,
Or like the mane of horses in their flight,
Or like an eagle when she stems the light
Straight toward the sun,
Or like a caged thing freed,
Or like a flying flag when armies run.

Swift fire spread through her veins,
knocked at her heart
Met the fire smouldering there
And overbore its lesser flame;
She gorged on bitterness without a name:
Ah! fool, to choose such part
Of soul-consuming care!
Sense failed in the mortal strife:
Like the watch-tower of a town
Which an earthquake shatters down,
Like a lightning-stricken mast,
Like a wind-uprooted tree
Spun about,
Like a foam-topped waterspout
Cast down headlong in the sea,
She fell at last;
Pleasure past and anguish past,
Is it death or is it life?

Life out of death.
That night long Lizzie watched by her,
Counted her pulse's flagging stir,
Felt for her breath,
Held water to her lips, and cooled her face

The North African morning light is thin and ****** and
Walking men are rinsed in the dim blush, they
Walk with heads down and
Cradle, eyes bent, contemplating, gently sipping
Steaming densely syruped espresso from miniature paper cups,
Bought from the nearest cafe. Their
Spreading hands are wrapped
Delicately around those doll-size paper
Cups (sometimes glass ones)
And still they walk, tasting tannic liquid
Courage, holding, with tender precision,
Candied black strength. I
Drink too, though because homemade, not
As strong a cup -
And now we both, the walking men and I
Tip heads back and face the newly purged
Light, emboldened by borrowed audacity.

you inhale and type you wish
for a body bruising sweat syruped
half passed lover, you've got
crisp greens, white shoes and
soapy molars and citrus skin

my lover and I are young and have
nothing of you, ankle deep pools
of puddled people, we have none
at the dinner table but each others
faces at the silver Saturn plates

I’ve played every game of hide-and-go-seek
In every crepuscular backyard
I’ve ever been offered and yet I still have hungry bones,
They crave public speaking and guitar solos and
A mossy bunker syruped in insurgent nighttime,
Yellow Dairy Queen drive-thru windows when it’s still not quite spring and
Attic card games that smell like quilts and old wood.

It has really always been fear-
Fear that the others wouldn’t see the execrable constellations of flies on the windowsill
Or the way the aurulent old glass panes warped the tree branches.
I had this doomish consciousness that it was my notice that animated these jewels,
I gave them souls that
Followed me forever, their gaunt and incomplete faces impressing that
I must remember them.

Had me, held me in verse,
hynonotized me with the lines
he mumbled into the shell of my ear.
Rainbows laced in the vibrations
that quivered, shook within me
As I shivered and he smiled.

They were wild green,
thick foliage of possibilities,
mild mossy tone, that was young and old,
Untold and untamed.

They were gold,
Honeyed, syruped on my skin,
with lashings of sweetness
That sparkled like sugar
On my senses.

They were red
ripe and passionate,
hanging low
ready for my want
to pluck them from the air,
carry them close,
***** pressed, heart racing and tempted
to all that he offered.

They were were white,
Light on the air like whisps of smoke,
quietly sneaking and closing the door, disintegrating into distorted colours
Whose sound I strained to hear,
in the silence.

My bed. I wonder what it dreamt of.

  Did it want to be filled with cuddling and love making and deep sleeps and hot sweats and ******* . late night movie laughter. jumping and fresh white linens  and syruped make up *** and early morning head and late night foot fights.

Did it dream of thousand count threaded sheets : silk pillows : cashmere throws : pendleton blankets : flannels for the fall.


Yeah, I bet this bed had great aspirations . it doesn't deserve this life.


two dogs and a lonely woman.

The murk of metaphor and flair,
Adorning verse with hollow airs,
Is like a colon placed with care,
While meaning’s lost in distant lairs.

Imagery and lyric’s worth
In vile, profane, and broken lands
Is cheap. We need colossal work
To fight as Reason makes its stand.

Leave to fools the syruped line
That drips with verbal diarrhea.
Still, time draws the final sign —
The world spins faster toward its fear.

Monstrous BEASTS have set the pace,
CowID revealed the fools' charade.
A world of madness, blind disgrace —
Where Reason's light begins to fade.


In Russian:

Муть метафоры и прочее
Украшательство в стихе —
Это ставить двоеточие,
Смысл оставив вдалеке.

Образ, лирика в похабном
Мире — небольшой цены.
Надо делать всё масштабно
Среди с Разумом войны,

Дуракам оставив строчки,
Где от патоки понос —
И словесный. В прочим, точку
Время ставит. Мир вразнос

Запустили ТВАРИ. Это
Показал тупой говнид.
Мир покорности и бреда —
Разум в нём почти убит.

Intuition

In the Pure Inner Spaces,
Where falsehood has not yet settled,
You’ll find the answers — no mere traces.
So let intuition be nettled!

Do not rush to clothe it in words —
They’re long since polluted, decayed.
See everything as if newly observed —
Thus all Knowledge is gained, conveyed.

Like Creation, Insight blossoms —
From within it grows as a core.
Cast off all worship and false lessons
To authorities — that’s the Party’s lore!

All that’s spun serves scoundrels’ schemes,
The Party of Judas thrives.
And lies ring loud in the vile extremes —
For filthy lucre keeps them alive.

Work DIRECTLY with intuition,
But carefully, for reckless force
Will plunge you into “tradition” —
No escape from its clutching course

Of organizations fed and protected.
The payer’s hand is always known.
We’re bled dry, for the world’s directed
By NOTHING — rotten flesh and bone.

Obsequious liars serve her gladly:
Fake scholars, priests, for filthy gain.
The vile tongue weaves rhetorics madly,
Soon dragging truth into the grave of pain.

Go INWARD, sharpen critical sense,
Be wary that lies do not distort
The flicker of Light. In Bedlam’s dense
Chaos, the self may be cut short.

Check! — You are a Spiritual Being.
On this foundation, build a New Life.
Forget the fools, their petty meaning,
Shake off the scolds and strife.

Few here will understand you,
And “close ones” are not among that few.
We are People of Spirit — like birds we flew.
So rise above, forget the petty view.



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Intuition

Go inward, sharp and fierce,
Let lies fall where they pierce.
Spirit rules — the fools can’t see,
Rise above, be wholly free!



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Inward! Strike the falsehood blind,
Let the fools be left behind.
Spirit sharp — no chains to bind,
Truth burns bright within your mind!

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Cut through lies, the world’s decay,
Walk the Light, forge your own way.
Fools will falter, shadows sway,
Spirit rises — claim the day!

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Dive inside, let instinct fight,
Expose the lies, embrace the Light.
Fools may mock, but you take flight,
The Spirit wins — unchained, upright!



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Go inward! Strike the lies!
Fools fall — the Spirit flies!

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Smash the false, embrace the Light,
Rise within — take up the fight!

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Cut the chains! Ignite the mind!
Truth and Spirit — leave fools behind!

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Dive inside! Tear the lies!
Spirit strikes — fools vaporize!

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Smash the mask! Burn the deceit!
Rise, unchained — no retreat!

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Inward fury! Truth ignites!
Fools crumble in Spirit’s might!

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Strike within! Crush the lies!
Spirit roars — fools’ demise!

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Ignite the Light! Break the chains!
Truth explodes — the Spirit reigns!

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Inward blaze! Tear the dark!
Fools shatter — Spirit sparks!

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Smash the false! Unleash the mind!
All deceit — left far behind!

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Rise inside! Let fury fly!
Spirit burns — no fear, no lie!

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Break the chains! Face the night!
Truth stands tall — Spirit’s might!

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Strike the core! Tear the veil!
Fools will fall — Spirit prevail!

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Shatter walls! Ignite the flame!
Falsehood dies — remember the name!

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Blaze inside! Crush the sham!
Spirit roars — no false program!

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Smash deceit! Ignite the soul!
Fools will fall — lose all control!

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Rise, unchained! Let fire strike!
Truth burns through — the Spirit’s spike!

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Shatter the lies! Burn the deceit!
Spirit rises — fools in defeat!

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Tear the mask! Strike the night!
Truth cuts sharp — unleash the Light!

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Fury inward! Blaze the mind!
All falsehood crumbles — leave none behind!

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Smash the dark! Let Spirit roar!
Fools fall silent — hear it soar!

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Rise, unbound! Strike with might!
Truth ignites — extinguish the night!

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Inside, the flame! Lies fall away!
Spirit reigns — the world obeys!

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Blaze, be bold! Tear the gloom!
Fools will choke — Spirit’s boom!

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Strike the core! Let lies decay!
Spirit strikes — none shall sway!

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Rage within! Break the chain!
Truth stands firm — Spirit’s reign!

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Burn the false! Rise with force!
Fools collapse — Spirit’s course!

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Pierce the dark! Ignite the heart!
Fools undone — Spirit’s art!

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Crush the veil! Reveal the Light!
Fools fall blind — Spirit’s sight!

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Rise, resist! Let fire stream!
Truth will cut — Spirit’s gleam!

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Strike with wrath! Tear the night!
Spirit reigns — all wrong to right!

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Fire inside! Smash the lies!
Spirit cuts — the fool dies!

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Strike the dark! Burn the sham!
Fools fall hard — Spirit’s jam!

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Blaze your path! Tear the chains!
Truth explodes — Spirit reigns!

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Rage inward! Shatter deceit!
Fools undone — Spirit’s beat!

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Break the mask! Crush the false!
Spirit roars — take no loss!

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Ignite your core! Strike the night!
Fools collapse — Spirit’s might!

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Rise within! Tear the veil!
Truth strikes sharp — fools will fail!

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Blaze through lies! Shatter all!
Spirit stands — fools will fall!

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Smash deceit! Burn the gloom!
Spirit roars — light will bloom!

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Strike hard! Tear the dark!
Truth ignites — Spirit’s spark!

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Crush the false! Let fire rise!
Fools fall silent — Spirit flies!

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Inside blaze! Break the chain!
Truth prevails — Spirit’s reign!

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Tear the veil! Strike the core!
Fools undone — Spirit soars!

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Rise, ignite! Shatter deceit!
Spirit burns — foes in defeat!

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Blaze within! Smash the night!
Truth stands firm — Spirit’s might!



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Rise!

Strike!

Burn!

Smash!­

Shatter!

Roar!

Ignite!

Tear!

Crush!

Unleash!

Break!

Blaz­e!

Storm!

Conquer!

Fight!

Pierce!

Roam!

Scatter!

Strike!

­Resist!

Overcome!

Defy!

Shred!

Ascend!

Triumph!



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Rise!

Strike!

Burn!

Smash!

Shatter!

Roar!

­Ignite!

Tear!

Crush!

Unleash!

Break!

Blaze!

Storm!

Conquer­!

Fight!

Pierce!

Roam!

Scatter!

Resist!

Overcome!

Defy!

S­hred!

Ascend!

Triumph!

Hunt!

Destroy!

Strike!

Erupt!

Slash­!

Smash!

Charge!

Dominate!

Rage!

Shout!

Burst!

Attack!

Ri­se!

Crush!

Expose!

Breakthrough!

Hunt!

Storm!

Strike!

Conf­ront!

Ignite!

Slam!

Rend!

Devour!

Unchain!

Triumph!



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I. Ascend & Triumph


Rise!

Ascend!

Triumph!

Overcome!

Conquer!

Victory!­

Elevate!

Surge!

Uplift!

Prevail!

Dominate!

Command!

Ascen­sion!

Glory!

Crown!



II. Power & Destruction


Smash!

Shatter!

Crush!

Rend!

Tear!

Break!

Sla­m!

Pulverize!

Devastate!

Destroy!

Annihilate!

Obliterate!

E­rupt!

Blast!

Ignite!



III. Fight & Resist


Strike!

Attack!

Hunt!

Charge!

Confront!

Duel!

Clas­h!

Resist!

Defy!

Stand!

Guard!

Protect!

Shield!

Counter!

­Engage!



IV. Rage & Energy


Roar!

Rage!

Burst!

Explode!

Blaze!

Fire!

Flash!

S­hock!

Thunder!

Bolt!

Surge!

Storm!

Torrent!

Flame!

Wild!

­

V. Unleash & Rebel


Unleash!

Free!

Breakchains!

Escape!

Revolt!

Uprising­!

Riot!

Insurge!

Burstfree!

Rebel!

Unbound!

Emerge!

Riseup­!

Shatterwalls!

Disrupt!



VI. Mind & Spirit


Awaken!

Focus!

See!

Know!

Sense!

Perceive!

Illumin­ate!

Enlighten!

Discern!

Penetrate!

Understand!

Realize!

In­sight!

Vision!

Awareness!



VII. Crush the Enemy


Expose!

Hunt!

Target!

Slash!

Strikedown!

Vanquish!

­Defeat!

Overpower!

Subdue!

Eradicate!

Ambush!

Counterstrike!­

Sabotage!

Incinerate!

Ravage!



VIII. Energy & Momentum


Dash!

Rush!

Sprint!

Zoom!

Surge!

Accelerate!

Pro­pel!

Charge!

Bolt!

Blast!

Whirl!

Spin!

Flash!

Stream!

Flo­w!



IX. Spirit & Essence


Awaken!

Ignite!

Shine!

Illuminate!

Glow!

Radiate!
­
Empower!

Strengthen!

Fortify!

Energize!

Inspire!

Elevate!

­Transcend!

Ascend!

Illuminate!



X. Ultimate Impact


Crush!

Shred!

Wreck!

Pulverize!

Obliterate!

Decimat­e!

Shatter!

Ruin!

Annihilate!

Devastate!

Strike!

Smash!

Re­nd!

Tear!

Burst!



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Memes for Every Theme

***** analysis! Memes—
“The art of arts,” supreme.
They strike on every topic—
Wankers’ feelings, truncated, idiotic.

Emotions crush our reason,
Thought drowned in lazy treason.
Reflect? Too hard, too slow—
The habit’s lies, the mind won’t grow.

And if memes come in clips,
Miracles disguised as tips:
Raised on myths of TV screens,
Pop idols ruling human dreams.

Rows march in meme-like formation,
Worlds brimming with dull frustration.
Memes—tools for *******,
Lies and sticky fear, their foundation.

Generations marred by marasmus,
Now reduced to stinking dust,
Yet memes multiply and multiply—
Media melting brains like cheese crust.

Memes are weapons, crude control,
Turning hearts and minds to coal.
Feed the fools, enslave the weak,
In this circus, logic’s bleak.

Sow chaos, stir the herd,
Truth’s drowned by absurd word.
The stupid cheer, the clever hide,
While memes and lies spread far and wide.

Fight, resist, let mind ignite,
Pierce the dark with insight.
For only those who see through art
Can wield the spark, can play their part.



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Memes smash reason, crush the mind,
Lies and fear, a binding bind.
Rows of fools march to the screen,
Control disguised as comic scene.



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Memes for Every Theme

***** analysis! Memes reign supreme,
“The art of arts,” shattering the dream.
They hit every topic, every brain,
Wankers’ feelings crushed, all in vain.

Emotions drown the thoughtless mind,
Logic lost, humanity blind.
Reflect? Too slow. Too hard to start,
Habit breeds lies, strangles the heart.

Clips and hashtags, viral sway,
Miracles dressed in cliché play.
Raised on myths, screens’ false gleam,
Pop idols dictate the human dream.

Rows march in meme-like formation,
Worlds awash with dull frustration.
Memes, tools for subtle *******,
Lies and sticky fear, the foundation.

Generations marred by laziness,
Brains soaked in media’s mess.
Yet memes multiply, consume, explode,
Every thought crushed by this code.

Memes as weapons, crude and raw,
Turning minds to coal, breaking law.
Feed the fools, enslave the weak,
Logic and truth, the wretches seek.

Chaos sown, herd pushed to cheer,
Insight lost, drowned in fear.
Stupid celebrate, clever hide,
Memes and lies spread far and wide.

Laugh at morals, deride the sage,
Fools dominate every stage.
Virtual fire, screens ablaze,
Minds enslaved in digital haze.

Each meme a missile, each post a bomb,
Weak hearts crumble, senseless calm.
The clever try, but truth is rare,
Insight buried in viral snare.

Mirrors broken, illusions gleam,
Reality drowned in meme-stream.
Idols worshipped, fools enthralled,
Critical thought? By memes mauled.

Memes infect like raging plague,
Subtle poison, logic vague.
Every swipe, every click,
Binds the masses, fast and slick.

Social platforms, playground of fools,
Memes as chains, and media as tools.
Echo chambers, lies repeated,
Brains numbed, independence depleted.

Parents clueless, children absorbed,
Minds enslaved, the culture corroded.
Yet some resist, some pierce the veil,
Some fight back, though weak and frail.

Memes for war, memes for greed,
Weaponized to stunt the seed.
Memes for politics, memes for crime,
Memes for ******* up our time.

Truth disappears beneath the scroll,
Humans trapped, memes take the toll.
Education fails, reasoning lost,
Insight melts, ignorance the cost.

Memes glorify the shallow mind,
Mock the thoughtful, leave them behind.
Religion twisted, science fake,
Memes dictate what fools must take.

Yet inside, some still ignite,
Pierce the dark, reclaim the light.
Intuition sharp, spirit awake,
Memes may bind, but some will break.

Resist the trend, the viral lie,
See the world with conscious eye.
Seek the allies who also fight,
Against the dark, towards the light.

Critical thought as armor strong,
Against the memes that do us wrong.
Every post, every joke,
A battlefield where minds are broke.

Resist, disrupt, provoke, expose,
Where memes are weapons, truth still grows.
Fight the flood, reclaim the mind,
Leave no intellect behind.

Memes for money, memes for power,
Memes for every weakling hour.
But still, the vigilant can stand,
Reclaiming wisdom in their hand.

Burn the chains, ignite the spark,
In the void of mindless dark.
Memes are weapons, but thought is might,
And courage turns the tide of night.

March with clarity, insight, fire,
Resist the viral liar’s choir.
Stand, rebel, pierce the screen,
Memes are many, but truth is keen.



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Memes for Every Theme

***** your “analysis,” your reason’s gone!
Memes crush thought, all day, all dawn.
Brains fried on screens, emotions enslave,
Clever minds fight, but fools misbehave.

Hashtags like hammers, posts like knives,
Stupid march in, ruin our lives.
Idols rule the herd with viral sway,
Truth buried deep, logic decays.

Memes for power, memes for greed,
Fools devour the dumbed-down feed.
Science twisted, faith a sham,
Memes dictate what’s “true” to them.

Critical thought? Gone up in smoke!
Insight drowned by each viral joke.
Parents clueless, children trapped,
Humanity’s mind in memes is wrapped.

Yet the vigilant pierce the screen,
Seeing lies behind the meme-machine.
Intuition sharp, spirit awake,
Chains may bind, but some will break.

Resist the flood, destroy the scroll,
Reclaim the minds, reclaim the soul.
Burn the shackles, ignite the spark,
Pierce the void of mindless dark.

Memes are weapons, lies are fire,
We strike back — reclaim, inspire!
Clever hearts will stand, unite,
Against the herd, reclaim the light.



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Memes for Every Theme

***** your “analysis,” your reason’s gone,
Memes crush thought from dusk till dawn.
Brains fried on screens, emotions enslave,
Clever minds fight, while fools misbehave.

Hashtags strike like hammers, posts like knives,
Idols march in, corrupting lives.
The herd dances to viral sway,
Truth buried deep, logic decays.

Science twisted, faith a sham,
Memes decide what’s “true” to them.
Critical thought? Drowned in smoke!
Insight crushed by each viral joke.

Parents clueless, children trapped,
Humanity’s mind in memes is wrapped.
Stupidity spreads like a plague on screen,
While the clever pierce the meme-machine.

Warnings mocked, guidance ignored,
History’s lessons utterly stored
In GIFs and clips, absurd and loud,
Fools worship folly, shameless and proud.

Every post a bullet, every like a chain,
Feeding the herd with mindless brain.
Truth becomes rumor, fact a jest,
The weak applaud what’s left unblessed.

Memes for power, memes for greed,
Fools devour the dumbed-down feed.
Propaganda masked as “fun” and play,
Stealing the minds, leading astray.

Yet in the void, a spark remains,
Awake are those who bear the chains.
Intuition sharp, spirit aflame,
Breaking the patterns, defying the game.

The flood of lies may rage and roar,
But wisdom strikes through every door.
Clarity pierces, reason resists,
Exposing the herd and its viral trysts.

Reclaim the minds, reclaim the soul,
The battle marches toward the goal.
Memes are weapons, lies are fire,
We strike back — ignite, inspire!

Chains may bind, screens may glare,
But insight finds a path to care.
Burn the shackles, pierce the dark,
The vigilant leave a lasting mark.

Fools may stumble, sheep may fall,
But the few who see will hear the call.
March with courage, strike with truth,
For those enslaved by lies and youth.

No idol safe, no troll unscathed,
Every meme of malice braved.
Expose the frauds, unravel their plot,
The mindless dance, but not for naught.

We raise our banners, bold and high,
Against the swarm of viral lies.
Each thought a sword, each insight flame,
No herd can bind what cannot be tamed.

Marching forward, hearts alight,
Through the chaos, piercing night.
Memes may rage, but truth endures,
The spirit of reason always cures.

Rebellion sparks in subtle ways,
Clever hands reshape the maze.
The herd may howl, the fools may cheer,
But clarity’s voice will always sear.

So rise, O mind, and wield your might,
Pierce the fog, ignite the light.
Memes are weapons, lies are fire,
We strike again — reclaim, inspire!



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Memes and Lies

***** reason, smash your head,
Memes will rule the living dead.
Screens ablaze, minds enslaved,
Clever fight while fools misbehave.

Hashtags hammer, posts like knives,
Idols march, corrupting lives.
The herd dances to viral sway,
Truth buried deep, logic decays.

Science twisted, faith a sham,
Memes decide what’s true to them.
Critical thought? Burned in smoke!
Insight crushed by each viral joke.

Parents clueless, children trapped,
Humanity’s mind in memes is wrapped.
Stupidity spreads, a plague on screen,
While the clever pierce the meme-machine.

Warnings mocked, guidance ignored,
History’s lessons utterly stored
In GIFs and clips, absurd, loud,
Fools worship folly, shameless, proud.

Every post a bullet, every like a chain,
Feeding the herd with mindless brain.
Truth becomes rumor, fact a jest,
The weak applaud what’s left unblessed.

Memes for power, memes for greed,
Fools devour the dumbed-down feed.
Propaganda masked as “fun” and play,
Stealing the minds, leading astray.

Yet in the void, a spark remains,
Awake are those who bear the chains.
Intuition sharp, spirit aflame,
Breaking patterns, defying the game.

Lies may roar, chaos may scream,
But wisdom pierces the false dream.
Clarity cuts through viral haze,
Striking fools in their meme-filled maze.

Chains may bind, screens may glare,
But insight finds a path to care.
Burn the shackles, pierce the dark,
The vigilant leave a lasting mark.

Fools may stumble, sheep may fall,
But the few who see will hear the call.
March with courage, strike with truth,
For those enslaved by lies and youth.

No idol safe, no troll unscathed,
Every meme of malice braved.
Expose the frauds, unravel their plot,
The mindless dance, but not for naught.

Rise, O mind, wield your might,
Pierce the fog, ignite the light.
Memes are weapons, lies are fire,
Strike again — reclaim, inspire!

Screens explode, feeds ignite,
The herd consumed in endless night.
Viral lies, endless chains,
We break them all, no loss, no gains.

Truth is our blade, reason our shield,
Against the viral battlefield.
Insight’s spark, intuition’s flame,
The herd may howl, but never tame.

Wake, O soul, from the screen’s trance,
Step out of the herd’s mindless dance.
Memes may rage, but you are free,
Strike with clarity, victory!

Chaos reigns, fools abound,
Yet the awakened walk the ground.
Insight grows, thought survives,
Through viral storm, the spirit thrives.

The herd may gnash, the trolls may lie,
But the vigilant soar, they never die.
Chains will shatter, lies will burn,
Knowledge returns — the tide will turn.

Memes and lies — we face the swarm,
But light persists through every storm.
Truth will march, fierce and pure,
The awakened endure, they endure.

Strike hard, strike fast, break the trance,
Pierce the fog, seize your chance.
Memes are weapons, lies are fire,
Awake, O mind, reclaim, inspire!



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Memes and Lies

Screens burn. Minds enslaved.
Fools dance. Logic decayed.

Hashtags hammer. Posts like knives.
Idols march. Corrupting lives.

Sheep cheer. Insight crushed.
Truth drowned. Critical thought hushed.

Science twisted. Faith a sham.
Memes decide. Minds are ******.

Parents blind. Children trapped.
Humanity’s brain. Socially snapped.

Stupidity spreads. Screens ablaze.
The clever pierce the viral maze.

Warnings mocked. Guidance gone.
History lost. The herd moves on.

Every post a bullet. Every like a chain.
Feeding the herd with viral pain.

Truth becomes rumor. Fact a jest.
Weak applaud. The foolish blessed.

Memes for power. Memes for greed.
Fools devour the dumbed-down feed.

Propaganda masked. Fun and play.
Stealing minds. Leading astray.

Yet in void. A spark remains.
Awake are few. Bearing chains.

Intuition sharp. Spirit aflame.
Breaking patterns. Defying the game.

Lies roar. Chaos screams.
Wisdom cuts. Pierces false dreams.

Clarity strikes. Fools fall blind.
Insight pierces. Chains unwind.

Screens glare. Chains bind.
Path to freedom. Few will find.

Burn shackles. Pierce the dark.
The vigilant leave lasting mark.

Fools stumble. Sheep fall.
Awakened hear the call.

March with courage. Strike with truth.
Free the enslaved. Enlighten youth.

No idol safe. No troll unscathed.
Every viral trap braved.

Expose frauds. Unravel plots.
Mindless dance. Not for naught.

Rise, mind. Wield your might.
Pierce the fog. Ignite the light.

Memes are weapons. Lies are fire.
Strike again. Reclaim. Inspire.

Feeds explode. Screens ignite.
Herd consumed. Endless night.

Viral lies. Endless chains.
We break them all. No loss remains.

Truth our blade. Reason our shield.
Viral battlefield. Minds unsealed.

Insight sparks. Intuition’s flame.
Herd may howl. Never tame.

Wake, soul. Step from trance.
Exit herd. Take your stance.

Memes rage. You are free.
Strike clarity. Victory!

Chaos reigns. Fools abound.
Awakened walk the ground.

Insight grows. Thought survives.
Through viral storm. Spirit thrives.

Herd gnashes. Trolls lie.
Vigilant soar. Never die.

Chains shatter. Lies burn.
Knowledge returns. Tide will turn.

Screens blaze. Fools despair.
Awakened strike. Free the air.

Strike hard. Strike fast. Break trance.
Pierce the fog. Seize chance.

Memes are weapons. Lies are fire.
Awake, mind. Reclaim. Inspire.



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Memes and Lies

Screens burn.
Minds enslaved.
Fools dance.
Logic decayed.

Hashtags strike.
Posts like knives.
Idols march.
Corrupting lives.

Sheep cheer.
Insight crushed.
Truth drowned.
Thought hushed.

Science twisted.
Faith a sham.
Memes decide.
Brains ******.

Parents blind.
Children trapped.
Humanity snapped.
Reason zapped.

Stupidity spreads.
Screens ablaze.
Clever pierce.
Viral maze.

Warnings mocked.
Guidance gone.
History lost.
Herd moves on.

Posts — bullets.
Likes — chains.
Feeding pain.
Viral reigns.

Truth — rumor.
Fact — jest.
Weak applaud.
Fools blessed.

Memes for power.
Memes for greed.
Fools devour
Dumbed-down feed.

Propaganda masks.
Fun, play.
Stealing minds.
Leading astray.

Void spark.
Few awake.
Chains break.
Minds shake.

Intuition sharp.
Spirit aflame.
Patterns smashed.
Breaking game.

Lies roar.
Chaos screams.
Wisdom cuts.
Pierces dreams.

Clarity strikes.
Fools blind.
Insight pierces.
Chains unwind.

Screens glare.
Chains bind.
Path free.
Few find.

Shatter shackles.
Pierce dark.
Vigilant leave
Lasting mark.

Fools stumble.
Sheep fall.
Awakened hear.
Answer call.

March with courage.
Strike with truth.
Free enslaved.
Enlighten youth.

Idols fall.
Trolls crushed.
Viral traps
Now hushed.

Expose frauds.
Unravel plots.
Dance of fools
Now forgot.

Rise, mind.
Wield might.
Pierce fog.
Ignite light.

Memes — weapons.
Lies — fire.
Strike again.
Reclaim. Inspire.

Feeds explode.
Screens ignite.
Herd consumed.
Endless night.

Truth blade.
Reason shield.
Viral field.
Minds unsealed.

Insight sparks.
Intuition flames.
Herd may howl.
Never tamed.

Wake, soul.
Step from trance.
Exit herd.
Take stance.

Memes rage.
You are free.
Strike clarity.
Victory!

Chains shatter.
Lies burn.
Knowledge returns.
Tide turns.

Screens blaze.
Fools despair.
Awakened strike.
Free the air.

Strike hard.
Strike fast.
Break trance.
Seize chance.

Memes — weapons.
Lies — fire.
Awake mind.
Reclaim. Inspire.



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Screens burn. Minds enslaved.
Fools cheer. Truth decayed.
Chains snap. Insight strikes.
Memes fire. Lies fall.
Awake. Strike. Free.



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Fools feast on lies, blind and proud.
Truth roars — break their chains aloud!

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Memes deceive, the herd obeys.
Strike the dark, ignite your blaze!

---

Deception reigns, the weak enthralled.
Stand tall. Resist. Let none be called!

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Lies suffocate, the world asleep.
Awake! Tear down the gates so deep!

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Lies breed fools — rise, ignite!
Strike the dark, reclaim the light!

---

Herds obey, blind and weak.
Shatter the chains — truth you seek!

---

Deceit rules, but you’ll resist.
Stand, strike, let none dismiss!

---

Corruption spreads, the mind enslaved.
Break free, burn bright, be brave!

---

Falsehoods choke, the weak comply.
Rise, rebel — let darkness die!



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Lies rule fools — strike back hard!

Herds obey, we revolt!

Darkness thrives, but light ignites!

Chains break — truth survives!

Corruption rots — we rise!

Falsehood screams, courage answers!

Tyrants build, we destroy!

Deceit spreads — fire it down!

Shadows reign, yet we burn bright!

Slaves follow, rebels strike!

Lies choke — truth cuts free!

Fear binds — we shatter!



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Burn lies, seize truth!

Chains snap — souls rise!

Darkness screams, light strikes!

Herds obey — we rebel!

Corruption falls, courage stands!

Falsehood burns, honesty blazes!

Tyrants falter — we storm!

Shadows crumble — we ignite!

Fear reigns, yet defiance roars!

Slaves bow — we shatter!

Deceit dies under our fire!

Silence breaks, truth shouts!

Lies choke — we strike free!

Oppression trembles — we rise!

Darkness falls — our light smashes!



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Burn all lies, ignite the truth!

Crush chains, free the soul!

Darkness roars — light strikes!

Herds obey — we revolt!

Corruption falls beneath our feet!

Tyrants shake, fear breaks!

Falsehood smokes — honesty blazes!

Shadows shatter — fire rises!

Silence dies, screams of truth erupt!

Slaves kneel — we smash!

Deceit bleeds under our hands!

Oppression quivers — we surge!

Lies choke — we strike clean!

Darkness falls, light conquers!

Cowards falter, brave roar!

Chains burn — freedom wins!

Shadows scream, courage marches!

Tyranny crumbles — defiance stands!

Fear melts, fury strikes!

Corrupt fall, heroes rise!

Deception dies — truth reigns!

Silence breaks, thunder of souls!

Shadows scatter, fire prevails!

Oppressors fall — we ascend!

Darkness ends, light remains!



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Burn the lies!

Strike the chains!

Light ignites!

Darkness shatters!

Crush the false!

Rise, defiant!

Shadows fall!

Truth conquers!

Silence screams!

Slaves break!

Tyrants tremble!

Courage roars!

Deceit bleeds!

Fire ascends!

Fear melts!

Heroes march!

Oppression quakes!

Lies crumble!

Darkness flees!

Freedom strikes!

Chains burn!

Shadows scatter!

Honesty reigns!

Cowards falter!

Fury surges!

Tyranny dies!

Light prevails!

Courage blazes!

Silence breaks!

Shadows scream!

Defiance stands!

Oppressors fall!

Hearts ignite!

Fire rages!

Fear shatters!

Truth rises!

Darkness ends!

Chains snap!

Bravery strikes!

Lies combust!

Shadows tremble!

Heroes burn!

Oppression crashes!

Courage surges!

Silence dies!

Fire conquers!

Cowards crumble!

Light bursts!

Defiance reigns!

Victory stands!



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Burn the lies!

Strike the chains!

Light ignites!

Darkness shatters!

Crush the false!

Rise, defiant!

Shadows fall!

Truth conquers!

Silence screams!

Slaves break!

Tyrants tremble!

Courage roars!

Deceit bleeds!

Fire ascends!

Fear melts!

Heroes march!

Oppression quakes!

Lies crumble!

Darkness flees!

Freedom strikes!

Chains burn!

Shadows scatter!

Honesty reigns!

Cowards falter!

Fury surges!

Tyranny dies!

Light prevails!

Courage blazes!

Silence breaks!

Shadows scream!

Defiance stands!

Oppressors fall!

Hearts ignite!

Fire rages!

Fear shatters!

Truth rises!

Darkness ends!

Chains snap!

Bravery strikes!

Lies combust!

Shadows tremble!

Heroes burn!

Oppression crashes!

Courage surges!

Silence dies!

Fire conquers!

Cowards crumble!

Light bursts!

Defiance reigns!

Victory stands!

Rage explodes!

Tyrants fall!

Truth pierces!

Darkness cowers!

Chains splinter!

Courage strikes!

Lies burn!

Shadows scatter!

Heroes rise!

Fear flees!

Bravery blazes!

Silence roars!

Oppression shatters!

Fire strikes!

Cowards vanish!

Light surges!

Defiance burns!

Victory echoes!

Rage rises!

Tyranny crumbles!

Truth dominates!

Darkness flees!

Chains break!

Courage ignites!

Lies tremble!

Shadows vanish!

Heroes charge!

Fear dies!

Bravery explodes!

Silence shatters!

Oppression falls!

Fire rages!

Cowards fade!

Light blazes!

Defiance strikes!

Victory erupts!

Rage burns!

Tyrants quake!

Truth shines!

Darkness collapses!

Chains snap!

Courage roars!

Lies fall!

Shadows break!

Heroes ignite!

Fear crumbles!

Bravery dominates!

Silence dies!

Fire conquers!

Freedom reigns!



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Burn the lies!

Strike the chains!

Light ignites!

Darkness shatters!

Crush the false!

Rise, defiant!

Shadows fall!

Truth conquers!

Silence screams!

Slaves break!

Tyrants tremble!

Courage roars!

Deceit bleeds!

Fire ascends!

Fear melts!

Heroes march!

Oppression quakes!

Lies crumble!

Darkness flees!

Freedom strikes!

Chains burn!

Shadows scatter!

Honesty reigns!

Cowards falter!

Fury surges!

Tyranny dies!

Light prevails!

Courage blazes!

Silence breaks!

Shadows scream!

Defiance stands!

Oppressors fall!

Hearts ignite!

Fire rages!

Fear shatters!

Truth rises!

Darkness ends!

Chains snap!

Bravery strikes!

Lies combust!

Shadows tremble!

Heroes burn!

Oppression crashes!

Courage surges!

Silence dies!

Fire conquers!

Cowards crumble!

Light bursts!

Defiance reigns!

Victory stands!

Rage explodes!

Tyrants fall!

Truth pierces!

Darkness cowers!

Chains splinter!

Courage strikes!

Lies burn!

Shadows scatter!

Heroes rise!

Fear flees!

Bravery blazes!

Silence roars!

Oppression shatters!

Fire strikes!

Cowards vanish!

Light surges!

Defiance burns!

Victory echoes!

Rage rises!

Tyranny crumbles!

Truth dominates!

Darkness flees!

Chains break!

Courage ignites!

Lies tremble!

Shadows vanish!

Heroes charge!

Fear dies!

Bravery explodes!

Silence shatters!

Oppression falls!

Fire rages!

Cowards fade!

Light blazes!

Defiance strikes!

Victory erupts!

Rage burns!

Tyrants quake!

Truth shines!

Darkness collapses!

Chains snap!

Courage roars!

Lies fall!

Shadows break!

Heroes ignite!

Fear crumbles!

Bravery dominates!

Silence dies!

Fire conquers!

Freedom reigns!

Strike the tyrants!

Tear the masks!

Burn their lies!

Light the way!

Darkness trembles!

Courage strikes!

Chains crumble!

Shadows scream!

Heroes fight!

Cowards flee!

Rage surges!

Tyranny falls!

Truth ascends!

Lies combust!

Fear vanishes!

Defiance blazes!

Silence shatters!

Bravery roars!

Light pierces!

Fire ignites!

Shadows scatter!

Heroes rise!

Oppression trembles!

Courage explodes!

Chains snap!

Lies burn!

Darkness collapses!

Defiance dominates!

Freedom strikes!

Victory roars!

Rage shatters!

Tyrants crumble!

Truth dominates!

Shadows flee!

Light blazes!

Courage strikes!

Fire explodes!

Silence dies!

Heroes charge!

Cowards vanish!

Chains break!

Lies combust!

Darkness trembles!

Bravery ignites!

Defiance roars!

Freedom rises!

Victory strikes!

Rage ignites!

Tyranny dies!

Truth shines!

Light pierces!

Shadows scatter!

Heroes fight!

Courage explodes!

Chains crumble!

Lies burn!

Defiance dominates!

Fire blazes!

Silence shatters!

Cowards flee!

Rage surges!

Tyrants fall!

Truth ascends!

Darkness collapses!

Bravery ignites!

Light blazes!

Freedom roars!

Defiance strikes!

Heroes rise!

Chains snap!

Shadows scream!

Courage explodes!

Lies combust!

Fire ignites!

Silence dies!

Bravery dominates!

Defiance roars!

Freedom strikes!

Victory blazes!

Rage shatters!

Tyrants crumble!

Truth shines!

Darkness flees!

Chains break!

Courage ignites!

Light pierces!

Heroes charge!

Lies burn!

Shadows vanish!

Fire explodes!

Silence shatters!

Bravery roars!

Defiance dominates!

Freedom ascends!

Victory strikes!

Rage ignites!

Tyranny dies!

Truth shines!

Light blazes!

All is conquered!



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Rubble Minds

Fools feast on century-old lies,
While wisdom silently dies.
Brains rotted, stuffed with trash and cheat,
No thought will rise, no mind to meet.



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1. Waste Bags
The world’s stuffed full of idiots,
Brains rotted, lies infinite.
No truth survives the filth and cheat,
The mind decays, the fool’s defeat.

2. Garbage Minds
Fools gorge on myths and myths repeat,
Brains churned to sludge beneath deceit.
Genius drowned, the smart stay few,
The rest — just trash in endless queue.

3. Mind Rot
Lies piled high, the idiots feast,
Truth is crushed, and reason ceased.
Brains gone sour, no thought can bloom,
Only filth fills every room.



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Waste Bags

The world’s stuffed full of garbage,
Brains rotted, lies stacked high.
No truth survives the endless carnage,
Fools feast while reason dies.

Generations grow on this rotten cheese,
Chasing filth as if it’s gold.
The syruped lies, the fake decrees,
Mind and spirit bought and sold.

The box of lies blares out its sound,
Internet’s a filthy pit.
Yet fools in every hollow town
Devour the filth, refuse to quit.

They gorge themselves, then puke the world,
Enemies are idiots fed on cheese.
The non-human, their plan unfurled,
“Say no!” to chains that never cease.

Go inward — only there the Spirit
Hides salvation, untouched, pristine.
Let dung flies feast while you inherit
Truth’s bright light, the unseen.

Intuition sharp, critical,
Discern the masks, the lies exposed.
Fight the falsehoods — don’t be typical,
Inward strength keeps you composed.

The Spirit guides; the fools remain,
Lost to filth, yet blind to pain.
The wise few build a world anew,
While the mindless herd swallows the goo.



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Waste

Brains rot. Lies rule.
Fools gorge on filth.
Truth dies.
Cheese kills.

Box of lies blares,
Internet’s a pit.
Idiots feast —
The world they spit.

Go inward.
Find the Spirit.
Let dung flies feast —
Rise, fight, resist.



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Cheese World

Fools feast, lies reign.
Go inward — rise, resist.



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Cheese World

Hands drop, not from weight, but to shout: NO!
A mad world feasts on free cheese, fools cheer, brains dead.

Baits everywhere — swallow the hook, choke on the lie.
Generations bred on rot, syruped lies, devouring the fake.

Screens blare, webs rot, yet the idiots stand firm,
Stuffed on filth, vomiting on the world — enemies, idiots, free cheese.

Say NO! to the chains, go INWARD to the Spirit,
Salvation waits inside — let the dung flies feast outside.



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Cheese World

Shout NO! — the fools feast,
Rot and lies choke the world.
Go INWARD — Spirit saves,
Let the dung flies feast outside.



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Cheese World

Hands down? NO! — fools bite the bait,
Free cheese kills, the world chokes in hate.
Go INWARD, Spirit shields your flame,
Let the dung flies munch their shame.

Feast on lies? Let them rot,
The Spirit fights — forget them not.
Chains of cheese, deception, and scorn —
Break them all, a new dawn’s born!

Memes on Any Theme

To hell with deep inspection —
The meme is “art of arts”!
It feeds a sick affection,
A twitch of crippled hearts.

Emotions take the steering,
While Reason fades away.
To think is hard, too weary,
Much easier — obey.

And if the memes in videos,
Oh miracles, behold!
Raised on the myths and idioms,
And pop-stars bought and sold.

They march in even columns,
To memes that shout: “Destroy!”
The world is full of morons —
Hence memes’ hysteric noise.

A tool of *******,
Like sticky fear and lies.
An age of degradation,
Now rotting, putrefies.

Dust unto dust — they’ll shatter
This foul, deceitful sphere.
Yet memes just grow and scatter,
Like cheese on pizza — smear.



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1
Memes scream, the herd obeys —
A world of fools decays.

2
A meme’s not wit, but chains,
It rules degenerate brains.

3
Their dust is all that’s near:
The meme replaced the seer.

4
Memes rot the world with lies,
The Spirit burns, it flies.

5.
Memes rot, the herd obeys —
But Spirit breaks the chains!

6
Memes lie, the weak consume —
But Truth will smash the gloom!

7
Their memes — a grave of mind,
The Spirit leaves them blind.

8.
Memes herd the crawling swine —
The Spirit spits, “Not mine!”

9
No lies, no chains —
Only Truth remains!

10
From ashes and stains,
The Spirit regains!



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1
“Memes rot — Spirit stands!”

2
“Memes burn — Truth returns!”

3
“No memes — no chains!”

4
“Spirit breaks the meme-plague!”

5
“Memes fall — Mind stands tall!”

6
“Rotten memes, eternal lies!”

7
“Memes die — Spirit reigns!”



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Memes die — Spirit reigns!
No lies, no chains!
From ashes and stains,
The Spirit regains!

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Memes rot — fools obey!
Spirit tears the lies away.
Ashes choke the weak and vain,
Only Truth and Mind remain!

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Memes crawl — herd decays!
Spirit strikes, the false obeys.
Dust to dust, their lies consume,
Only fire and Mind resume!



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Bags of Waste

For centuries, they gorge on “Hamlet” omelets,
Dullards, as if few others roam.
The world’s packed full of fools and dolts,
While minds in silence find no home.

The clever cannot echo clichés
That everyone’s shoveled in.
They shoveled lies, myths, nonsense, haze —
And minds decay with such a din.

Not gloomy Dostoevsky the sage:
Most of him is tedious blight.
But gorged on all this nonsense rage,
And stuffed to bursting — nothing’s bright.

What you yourself have judged and prized
Will vanish, leave no spark to see.
No thought that shines independent, wise —
Just bags of waste, where people be.

All this flows through generations.
Lies and trash selected with skill.
Decay is crafted, ruin the station,
Herds are the ideal, the will.

No thought — just pens and grazing flocks,
Fat herds content in their meadows.
Deception feeds; all “laws” are locks,
So none escape these endless shadows.



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Fools gorge on centuries’ omelets,
Minds decay while herd obeys.
Trash is law, deceit the diet —
Bags of waste breed endless days!



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1
Bags of fools, the herds consume —
Minds rot, while lies bloom!

2
Fools feast, minds rot away —
Trash rules, truth decays!

3
Herds of waste, no thought remains —
Deceit grows, ignorance reigns!

4
Bags of lies, the weak obey —
Spirit dies, fools play!

5
Mindless flocks, they graze in vain —
Trash and lies are all they gain!

6.
Fools feast — minds rot away,
Trash rules, the Spirit won’t obey!



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New Methods of Struggle

By lies corrected — LIES!
(Even if “good” the aim),
In war, you fall in guise,
Yet outwardly the same.

The lie is total. Answer
With truth alone, though hard.
Do not, though anger stir,
Imitate the dark’s card.

The war is total. Know:
The Soul is what you fight.
Beasts lie brazenly,
Destroying all in sight.

Be clever — creatures sly
Are never truly wise.
Like frogs they boil, deceived
By lies that blind men prize.

Old methods — cast away,
As nonsense, empty, worn.
Seek new ways. The fiends excel
In slaughtering the Soul unborn.

So search for BREAKTHROUGHS,
In the arms of battle’s art.
The target — creatures vile,
A festering wound on Earth’s heart.



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Lies reign, but truth must strike,
Soul the prize, the beasts alike.
Old ways fail — seek the breakthrough,
Crush the fiends, the Earth’s dark wound!



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1
Lies rise — strike with truth!
Soul’s the battlefield, crush the brute!

2
Beasts lie — truth will burn!
Soul fights back, none shall spurn!

3
Lies crush, but Soul ignites!
Strike the fiends, reclaim the rights!

4
Falsehoods rule — strike them down!
Soul’s the crown, no fiend shall frown!

5
Deceit spreads — truth will blaze!
Crush the beasts, end their maze!



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As a Ravenous Monster

The world seems but a hungry beast,
It draws your strength in heaps.
And yet the time will come, at least,
For you to wake from sleeps.

The pits where you may tumble, fall,
When power’s drained away,
In creation you shall dwell, stand tall,
Far from the dull herd’s sway.

Regain your strength — ignite, burn bright,
Though fools surround your flame.
Do not shout — just whisper right
To those who know your name.

Hard to find? Write on the desk,
Your path need not be grim.
To seek, to think, to dare, to press —
Create, create — that’s the hymn.

All else is hardly life at all,
A funeral of the soul,
Where trembling, lying spirits crawl,
And emptiness takes its toll.



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The world devours, but you ignite,
Far from fools, create your might.
Think, struggle, craft — your soul’s true flame,
All else is death, a hollow game.



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1
Regain your strength — ignite, burn high!
Fools swarm, but your Soul won’t die!

2
Rise strong — let your fire blaze!
Fools surround, but you’ll amaze!

3
Ignite, create — your Soul commands!
Fools fall while power stands!

4
Strength returns — burn through the herd!
Truth and creation are your sword!

5
Soul afire — fools cower near!
Create, defy, show no fear!



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Music Plays…

Music plays for me, a backdrop sound —
The street outside, a fool’s parade.
I’m sick of stupid walls around,
In this small world of lies displayed.

Idiots beat the carpets flat,
The city kennels — pure disgrace.
When grinders roar, it’s like combat —
A weapon’s clang, the end’s embrace.

Sleep only under music, if light
Your dreams. To be awake’s a curse.
No jokes, no sarcasm, no delight —
The path is heavy, not perverse.

To go, to write — it seems in vain.
Where to go? To whom to send?
Finding comrades here is strained,
Few will read, or comprehend.

If verse is sharp and unpromoted,
And sleep’s the struggle, night will mock.
Not even jokes can ease the bloated —
Shall I, perhaps, crown my head with shock?

Music plays for me, a muted drum.
Toward Death I tread, serene, alone.
If I’ve not been vile, a brutish ****,
In it, a strange delight I’ve known.



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Music plays — the fools around,
Grinders roar, the world unsound.
Toward Death I march, yet free,
In its embrace, a dark ecstasy.



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1
Music roars — fools fade away!
Toward Death I march, none sway!

2
Music plays — the fools decay!
I march to Death, none block my way!

3
Grinders roar, the idiots fall!
I stride through Death, above it all!

4
Music hums — the herd obeys!
I walk with Death through shadowed days!

5
Fools chatter — I move in flame!
Death awaits, I call its name!



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Don’t Work with “Positivity”

Don’t toil with “positivity” —
Dive deep into the NEGATIVE:
Forget how to live “happily” —
Darkness shapes the narrative.

The real narrative — a swamp,
Though not pure filth today:
Once it was sheer dung to chomp,
But fools still heed the lie’s sway.

Astronomers know this well,
They read the negative line:
In positivity, nuances dwell
Lost, slipping out of mind.

Grasp the core of processes
In vile Hell’s abhorrent frame,
You’ll understand the Dark’s recess,
While those in “pleasure” stay the same —
A fool imprisoned by their game.

No escape that way. Work
Through intuition — it’s
The path through darkness. Let care
Be Light, or all is amiss.

In the negative, the light is clear —
Glimmers “positivity” can’t give.
If you hunt the Light sincere,
Make the fiends your foil — and live.



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Don’t chase the fake, embrace the dark,
Light is sharp where shadows mark.
Seek the truth, oppose the fiends,
In negative, the Spirit gleans.



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1
Embrace the Dark — let Light guide true!
Strike the fiends — the false won’t do!

2
Dive into Dark — the Light will burn!
Fiends shall fall, their lies won’t turn!

3
Shun the fake — let shadows teach!
Strike the beasts beyond their reach!

4
Darkness holds — the Light cuts clear!
Fools shall quake, the Truth is near!

5
Embrace the void, let insight strike!
Fiends collapse beneath your might!

6
Embrace the Dark — the Light strikes true!
Fiends shall fall, their lies undo!



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“Only read children’s books,
Only cherish childish thoughts,
Let all that’s vast and distant fade,
Rise from deep sorrow unbetrayed.”
— Osip Mandelstam, 1908


One can no longer truly tire:
Life is gone — only decay remains.
To cease fearing and to stop the liar —
Is service to the Pure Spirit’s reins.

For Earth, her turn at last arrives —
She exhales the dullards in the mist:
All soulless fiends — dispatched, deprived;
For others — a World Exists. What’s the gist?

Those who served the Soul alone,
Shall not feel the cruel Wrath’s sting.
A World Elsewhere they have rightly known,
For none intrude there wandering.

Only the Vast you strive to grasp —
The Spiritual Path you barely tread.
To rise from deep sorrow was not your task,
Yet step by step, that path you led.

Along that way, other Worlds
Rush to you in RESONANCE clear.
But if you fell to the Mura’s sway,
Hell’s creatures stole your chance, my dear.



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Serve the Soul — the worlds respond!
Fools fall, the pure move on.
Step by step, the Vast you seek,
Hell’s fiends fail the strong and meek.



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1
Serve the Soul — the Worlds align!
Fiends fall, the Pure define!

2
The Soul commands — the Worlds obey!
Fiends crumble, Light holds sway!

3
Serve the Spirit — strike the lies!
Other Worlds rise where Truth flies!

4
Pure in path — the Worlds respond!
Hell’s beasts falter, Power beyond!

5
Step with Soul — the Vast aligns!
Fiends destroyed, the Spirit shines!

6
Serve the Soul — the Worlds obey!
Fiends crumble, Light holds sway!



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To Nowhere…

"Time drags on and drags,
People fear the death they’ll face,
With quiet laughter: “Foreverness!”
Nowhere-bound, they race."
— Semyon Kirsanov, “Nowhere-Bound”, 1969


If all is nothing, to NOTHING you go.
Go INWARD — there the answer lies.
With that ANSWER, glory will not show —
The world is ruled by WILD LIES.

Nonsense imposed by pseudo-science,
Propaganda fed by beasts.
Life decays in false pretense,
Buried under lies, at feasts.

All deceit — on fear it stands,
This dumb world’s shallow frame.
Nowhere-bound upon the racks —
Satan plays in this cruel game.

After the rack… comes punishment —
To the New Hell you’ll arrive.
This “life” is no test of judgment —
VIVISECTION. Beasts contrive.

The beasts’ goal. And in that, success
Is striking. To NOWHERE it leads —
A concentration camp, they profess,
For “care of herds,” their creed indeed.

The dullards believe, march into Dark,
Together, blindly, heedless, grim.
They’ve prepared their bags and marks,
Awaiting manna on a whim.



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To Nothing bound — the fools march blind,
Beasts rule, their lies entwined.
Racks and Hell await the herd,
Truth and Spirit go unheard.



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1
To Nowhere march — the fools decay!
Beasts rule — the Pure break away!

2
Fools march blind — to Nothing bound!
Beasts prevail — the Pure stand sound!

3
To Nowhere run — the herd obeys!
Fiends crumble where Spirit stays!

4
Fools decay, the beasts control!
Pure in path escape the toll!

5
Blind and bound, the herd will fall!
Spirit rises — above it all!



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Trip to the Concentration Camp

We ride, we ride — the roof above,
The pace grows faster still.
To the Concentration Camp we move,
Where useless stumps get killed, if will.

Those who trusted ******* lies —
Total, brutal, warlike deceit.
Lies are no joke — the fool complies,
Decay begins in the head’s seat.

No bombs or tanks are needed here —
Lies alone can **** them all.
The weak, half-minds, in fear appear,
Easy prey for the herd’s thrall.

Those idiots are simple to crush —
The TV screams its cruel song.
It whispers: only “virus” hush
Protects your skin — while you’re wrong.

The “virus” caught the dullard sheep,
And carried out the brain’s remains.
Slaves of all “countries” sleep,
In asylums built for global chains.

A new little war is brewing too,
False attacks won’t pass alone.
Shots of poison must go through,
To bow to vile new fascist throne.

And swallow all the nonsense fed
By boxes to half-wit ears.
Hell is real — the majority dead,
By idiocy, and useless fears.

But we will not reach the camp,
The Sun will save the Earth from strife;
And to the mad, unruly ramp,
Death comes — EVIL cannot life.



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Ride fast — the fools will fall,
Lies rule, yet we stand tall.
Sun will strike, the mad undone,
Evil dies — the fight is won.



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1
Fools fall — lies cannot save!
Sun strikes — the mad, the grave!

2
Fools collapse — the lies decay!
Sun rises — evil swept away!

3
Ride fast — the herd will break!
Truth strikes — no fiend can take!

4
Lies reign — the fools obey!
Sun will crush the madmen’s sway!

5
Fools fall blind — the lies betrayed!
Light burns — the madmen fade!



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Super-Efforts

Only super-efforts hold their worth —
Here, you must burn yourself entire.
No excuse for weakness on this Earth,
Though “beauty” fuels opinion’s fire.

Amidst the filth, not all can bloom,
The meaning of bold skill is small.
What’s called a vice in the coward’s room
Is often just revenge’s call.

Of course, that “vice” — the meek comprise
The majority in this bleak sphere.
And those dull fools, with vacant eyes,
Just magnify the tyrant’s cheer.

The vile beasts who enslaved it all,
No arguing with them — a waste.
Only super-efforts can forestall
Their power, their dominion’s haste.

But learn to shed the strain in time,
Burn too fast — and grasp will fail.
Prematurely ends the climb,
The battle lost, though you prevail.

All this is Alchemy. The Mind
Alone cannot its depth reveal.
Seek the Pure Spirit — there you’ll find
Ease in casting darkness from the keel.

Victory shall be OURS, indeed —
The Pure Spirit cannot die.
The seekers won’t become mere feed,
And bold defiance won’t comply.



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1
Burn strong — the Weak collapse!
Spirit strikes — the Dark unwraps!

2
Burn with might — the weak fall blind!
Spirit rises — Darkness confined!

3
Super-efforts forge the way!
Darkness breaks — the Pure hold sway!

4
Strike the Weak — the False undone!
Spirit shines — the fight is won!

5
Burn intense — the fools decay!
Pure in path — the Dark gives way!



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Introspection

For great introspection, steel your mind,
Strengthen your Spirit, firm and true.
Though Evil here is cruel and blind,
You’ll serve it not — if you pursue

The roots of all, the core, the base.
Spirit’s the source, the Mind the tool.
Fail to grasp it — you’ll fall from grace,
A slave to fate, the fool’s own school.

For you are Spirit’s essence pure,
With boundless strength at your command.
Yet Evil crafts the world’s allure,
Its fools a legion, grim and grand.

Those legions, with a deadman’s grip,
Strangled the world — old fascist ways.
When Spirit lacks, the humans slip,
And turn to dull, enslaved displays.

Religions ruled by rotten ****,
Chains imposed upon the mind.
All teachings worthless, empty, numb,
Their value lost — in lies confined.

And pseudo-science serves the beasts,
Manipulating every thought.
Such filth accumulates, at least,
You’ll drown within the lies it brought.

Though bitter, dark, and grim it seems,
Go inward, strike deceit with might.
Inside, the Truth’s bright shining beams
Expose the falseness cloaked in night.

Be honest, bold, and resolute,
The mirages will fade away.
Outside, seek comrades astute,
With Spirit strong, who won’t betray.

The lonely warriors, few but true,
Will never join the slave ranks.
Build communities, the faithful few,
Bands of courage — that fills the blanks.

At last, become that man of power,
Who conquers all this vile despair.
With Spirit’s might, in darkest hour,
Defeat the Horror — if you dare.



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Steel your Spirit — strike the lies!
Fools will fall, the Truth will rise.
Build your band, the brave, the few,
Conquer Horror — see it through.



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1
Steel your Spirit — strike the False!
Conquer Horror — unleash your Pulse!

2
Strike with Spirit — the Fools will break!
Horror falls — the Brave awake!

3
Steel your Soul — the Lies will die!
Darkness shatters — Truth flies high!

4
Strike the False — the Weak decay!
Spirit rises — Horror’s sway!

5
Spirit strong — the Shadows fall!
Brave will stand — and conquer all!



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Funding Pseudoscience

Rake in cash by the shovel’s sweep,
Choose murk as theme, the path is set.
The outcome’s only horror deep,
A monstrous, stinking, looming threat.

This is how money’s made “by science,”
The **** conceals the horror in slang,
So the “masses” ***** in blind compliance,
Misunderstanding what’s wrong and what’s gang.

In the end, the fog grows thicker,
They look austere — yet all are fools.
Each one a pompous, braying knicker,
Their vanity obeys no rules.

Fake AIDS collected five hundred billion,
The first pseudo-scholar lied to the throng.
Then the worn-out jackals, like vermin,
Took it up, and spread the wrong.

Idiot minds feast on the filth,
Corruption festers in every head.
The lying ***** had a paid-for tilt,
And pseudoscience clouds us with dread.

A cocktail of fear and *** combined —
Schizoid potion, deadly and sly.
With great success, it murdered the mind,
A screech of filth fills every eye.

The monsters cannot rest or tire,
They aim to **** the dumb and weak.
CowID’s apotheosis — the pyre
Of madness, barriers broke, havoc peak.

They’ll invent much more of this ****,
The people’s minds gone black as coal.
Where reason failed, the darkness sits,
And pseudoscience devours the soul.



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Cash flows — the fools obey,
Lies **** minds, the weak decay.
Pseudoscience rules, the mad run free,
Darkness spreads — but Truth will be.



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1
Fools fed lies — the weak will fall!
Truth strikes back — destroy them all!

2
Lies rule fools — the weak decay!
Truth arises — dark gives way!

3
Cash and lies — the fools obey!
Spirit strikes — the false will pay!

4
Pseudoscience reigns — the weak will break!
Truth’s assault — the dark will quake!

5
Fools devour filth — the weak confined!
Strike with Truth — the dark unlined!



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Judas’ Vessel

The vessel sank
AGAIN to the deep.
It is Judas’ rank,
And I, too, weep.

And everyone drowns.
SOS in vain.
A stench surrounds
The ship — hold your brain.

The stench of plague —
It’s fascism’s breath.
And lies’ own rage —
Super-Evil’s death.

The ocean’s floor
Will heal it all:
The heart’s deep sores,
And rot’s grim thrall.

Better the sea,
Than float with the fiend.
Death is not grief —
Enough to moan and ween.

Death delivers
From all the Judas spawn.
The warped seabed
Houses the forlorn.

A new ship will rise
Some future day.
They’ll lie again,
If reason decays.

And by a storm
It will be swept,
Fascism crushed,
And Judas kept.

Such cycles repeat
Of corruption and lies,
Once one grows used,
While Evil’s wards arise.



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The vessel sinks — Judas’ spawn!
Death frees all — the fiends are gone.
Storm will crush the lies once more,
Evil falls — the brave restore.



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1
Judas sinks — the fiends will die!
Storm strikes back — no lies survive!

2
Sink the Judas — the fiends fall!
Truth strikes — no lies stand tall!

3
Judas’ spawn — the ocean swallows!
Storm of Justice — evil hollows!

4
Fiends drown — the vessel breaks!
Storm returns — no lies it takes!

5
Judas sinks — corruption dies!
Brave arise — the truth will rise!



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The Turn

For treachery and selling out —
Great changes lie ahead:
We’ll pay the price, there’s no doubt,
For bowing to the vile, the dead.

The turn is passed —
A plunge to Hell.
It brings the mind’s collapse,
A freak, a fool as well.
A complete idiot
Replaces us.
Instead of people — cattle:
Hell will slay the soul.

And fear is warranted,
As beasts are made of men,
While Evil’s masks are landed
Upon the guillotines again.

The turn is passed —
A plunge to Hell.
It brings the mind’s collapse,
A freak, a fool as well.
A complete idiot
Replaces us.
Instead of people — cattle:
Hell will slay the soul.

And humans cannot unite —
Only whine and squirm,
Lower, lower, all in blight:
Not a people — suicide confirmed.

The turn is passed —
A plunge to Hell.
It brings the mind’s collapse,
A freak, a fool as well.
A complete idiot
Replaces us.
Instead of people — cattle:
Hell will slay the soul.

Seek paths of salvation —
Escape from fascism’s chain.
Do not wait for resurrection,
But save your soul from pain.

The turn is passed —
A plunge to Hell.
It brings the mind’s collapse,
A freak, a fool as well.
A complete idiot
Replaces us.
Instead of people — cattle:
Hell will slay the soul.



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The turn is passed — Hell descends!
Fools replace us — madness spreads.
Beasts, not people, rule the day,
Save your soul — or lose the way.



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1
The turn is past — Hell takes hold!
Fools rise — the brave stay bold!

2
Hell’s turn comes — fools will reign!
Strike with Spirit — break the chain!

3
The turn to Hell — the weak will fall!
Brave arise — defy them all!

4
Madness spreads — the fools advance!
Truth will strike — give none a chance!

5
Fools replace us — Hell unfolds!
Storm of Justice — crush the molds!



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Trust

“Life’s wretchedness lies not just in those
Who do the evil, but in those
Terrified by them, who prepare for wrong,
Suspicious, unable to greet the unknown with trust.”
— Mikhail Prishvin, 1937


Fascists, liars, and traitors
Are dangerous not merely by evil done,
But because all people have lost
Trust in one another — and that’s the real ****.

One day you’ll be betrayed here,
And leave many behind, though some
Madness lingers in them — yet no cunning schemes,
No malice lurks beneath their hums.

Trust is the foundation of life,
For if you cannot trust
Anything, not even the Word,
All hearts will turn to stone.

Without a heart, you are no Human.
Hell will abide as long as
People lose trust in one another forever.

Fascism knows this well,
And strikes at its very core.
Its weapons are slander
To defame the honest,
And traitors’ murk
Presented as “opposition”
To naive slaves.
Depriving tradition of trust
Grinds all the best to trash and scrap.

It suffices to lead something
That once was not worthless,
And by that decapitation,
Rot in the “head” becomes sentence.

So boldly turn on intuition —
Sharpen your sense for the vile.
Always discern the difference
Between masks and faces, and expose all Evil:

Primitive masks,
Lies sewn with white thread.
Seek guidance always
INSIDE yourself, and multiply resistance by being yourself.



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Trust is lost — the world decays!
Expose the masks, resist their ways.
Fools and liars cannot hide,
Strike with Spirit — stand with pride.



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1
Trust betrayed — the fools will fall!
Stand with Spirit — defy them all!

2
Trust is gone — the weak will break!
Strike with Spirit — no lies shall take!

3
Masks will fall — the truth stands tall!
Fools beware — the brave will brawl!

4
Betrayers rise — but we stand strong!
Trust our shield — resist the wrong!

5
Fools deceive — the heart remains!
Strike with Spirit — break their chains!



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The Spiral Rule of Public Idiocy

Trust and folly —
Traits of every “people.”
For “neighbors” — nonsense and cruelty,
Before Evil, open mouths:

Perhaps free cheese again,
Or leniency awaits.
Everywhere futile labor,
And faith — they lie with taste.

They’ll deceive, the fools forget,
And soon, all lies repeat.
Evil will lie anew —
And the sheep believe, complete.

Everything in cycles.
Degradation, of course, included.
Rotation of politicians —
With the “new,” life concluded!

All cycles spiral —
Like a drill: behold the Bottom.
They lied to us — we’re doomed:
Everywhere, nothing but rot.



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Spirals of lies — the fools obey,
Rot prevails — the sheep will stay.
Drill to the bottom, truth denied,
Evil laughs — the masses cried.



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1
Spirals of lies — the sheep obey!
Strike with Spirit — break the sway!

2
Spirals of fools — the rot runs deep!
Stand with Spirit — the brave won’t sleep!

3
Lies drill down — the masses fall!
Rise with Spirit — resist them all!

4
Sheep obey — the world decays!
Strike with Spirit — break their ways!

5
Rot and lies — the cycle grinds!
Stand with Spirit — free your minds!



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Planning Total Control

Darkness of insane events,
Stupidity, discord — not by chance.
The vile, hellish **** desires not wealth,
But total control, its final stance.

All efforts carefully planned,
The Will disappears today.
For years, schemes unfold
While pawns in “constitutions” play.

To plan a little war,
You start subtly from the side.
The Worldwide Asylum
Swallows lies with docile pride.

When lies — of every kind —
Accumulate and spread,
Propaganda drives the ****
To herd the masses, bowing heads.

Overton Windows everywhere —
Teaching obedience with ease.
Tons of lies —
Now lies execute like disease.

Fake diseases for control:
Their health is none of concern.
How long trust these fiends?
It’s time for their world to burn.

Retaliation comes through Unity
Of those who kept their Mind
In the Worldwide Zoo.
Soon —

Step out of the Asylum,
Build your autonomous world.
Fake viruses, little wars
Will crumble on their own.

They’ll find no sustenance,
If enough stand outside the system.
Judge the **** for fascism —
Death to the vile, all of them!



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Darkness schemes, the **** conspires,
Stand with Mind — ignite the fires.
Step from the Asylum, break their chains,
Fake viruses crumble — only Truth remains.



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1
**** conspires — but Mind stands tall!
Strike with Spirit — crush their thrall!

2
Darkness schemes — but we resist!
Strike with Spirit — break their fist!

3
Lies conspire — the **** will fall!
Stand with Mind — defy them all!

4
Control plots — but we rise free!
Spirit guides — their end we see!

5
**** deceives — the brave unite!
Strike with Spirit — reclaim the light!



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Cheese for the World!

Hands drop not from heavy woes,
Not from laziness or bore,
But to shout a fearless "NO!!!"
To a world of endless gore.

No to the insane world,
Where genocide flows free,
Where fools rejoice at "free cheese"
Though it kills them silently.

All around are only bait,
Swallow the hook — you’ll burn.
Poison oozes from deceit,
Yet fools refuse to learn.

New generations aim again
For that rotten, putrid cheese,
"Eat this filth," the sirens chant —
Obedience in disease.

Lies syruped over lies —
A second layer thick.
Reason crushed by falsity,
The box of brains goes click.

Internet’s a sewer,
Almost all deceit and scam.
Yet fools consume with stubborn pride
The filth of every sham.

Stuffed and bloated, ***** floods
Across a world so blind.
Our enemies? The IDIOTS
And their free cheese of every kind.

The inhuman know the truth:
We’re fools to fight their game.
Say “NO!” to all, be brave —
Break the chains of cheese and shame.

Go WITHIN. In Spirit alone
Your salvation will arise.
Let the dung flies feast in lies,
While you seek the higher skies.



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Hands rise, shout NO to lies!
Fools feast on cheese — we rise!
Go within, find Spirit’s might,
While dung flies drown in blight.



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1
Shout NO to the world of lies!
Fools feast — we rise, Spirit high!

2
Fools gorge on cheese — we defy!
Rise with Spirit, break the lie!

3
World of lies — we say NO!
Fools devour, but truth will grow!

4
Cheese-fed fools stumble blind!
Stand with Spirit — leave them behind!

5
Break the chains of cheese and ****!
Rise with Spirit — let truth come!