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Make of it what you Will
Induction centres,
not Socratic or esoteric seekers of better,
but dumbed down distracted hyper emotionalism and distortion
playing against the standards of natural experience and interpretation and survival rising to contextual mapping.
Its lost. We are lost.
those of us who can still think,
how can this world be so easily hijacked?
We let it.
Fear of death.
it only took threatening to kill off 0.0001%
3.4% unnecessary.
They're done
We're done.
Asleep.
I wait for my zombie assassin
They don't need to physically kill me
Just a Ratchet constantly twisting
to metaphorically and intellectually kill me,
And my dream future
Shotgun any thought ability I may have passed on to my progeny.
They are immune to common sense
They bow to social mass propaganda and pressure. No inclination for truth seeking or verifying.
They bought the illusion hook line and sinker.
Lost inside themselves.
No touch,
no communion,
6ft degrees of separation.
Now I wait for the silent revolution
to drown my once fierce voice of conviction
to my own conviction
as a traitor of the state of lies
Convicted by my very own.
