$ is shared delusion
$ is a process of deferment of one's self
$ is a bad punchline.


it takes the dumbest people to take advantage of the smartest.


food and shelter are human rights,
anyone who says otherwise is using you.


does the food you eat come from a store?
who runs that store? (probably not the owner)
who is the food sourced from?
how many companies collectively control this chain?
how easily is this chain broken?

for it has been designed
to be collapsable
yet, only threats
and words (of manipulation)
can make
the workers
stop feeding
the workers
and do
the words
of those
who do nothing
for them

if anyone you don't know ever tells you to do anything,
you should probably not do it


retaining knowledge behind $, is hardly different from direct physical torture.
across time, it is signficantly more harmful, putrid, and pathetic.
stress is not imaginary,
none of your experiences are,
$ is.


our dreams are manufactured by machinery


can you tell the difference between light and what is shown?


the true value in life is what you are
what and how you do,
these are the only things of significance
and there is currently a deficiency of yous,
you are
the most valuable thing there is.


the concept of ownership is a mental disorder,
which causes disorder
it's used a tool
to make you one


when are to enounter someone with which you expect
nothing other than cyclic lie-ridden rhetoric,
dont.


as one values $ > human life, their's disappears


to be an entertainer is to share yourself,
  your viewpoint,
  and your care,
  with others you will never meet...
to be a celebrity is to jerk off,
  into a mirror


i watch movies to experience the positive emotions which are not-found around me.


to be over-age is an overage in the speak of heartless machines


if a critique is based off the idea
   you know better than someone else,
   such a critique,
   is counter-productive

______________ :
    A person that uses their heart to guide their actions;
    often objectified by those whom do to not.
    Used to subjugate people from other people
    whom have been fooled into not being one.

    Antonym -- Sociopath

    e.g. the world has become so controlled by vocabulary,
    normal people now must be ostrocized to maintain
    the illusion that violence and heartless thoughts
    are the only respectable options available.


if one cannot recognize the lie exposed by anothers eyes,
one will always feed such disguise


fasochistic fashion, the new hip thing


are these words expressed out of a desire for truth,
or out of anger?
does justification exist for either?



if a respresentative will not speak to you directly,
by definition, they are not your representative.
they represent the abuse representatives
which representatives were apparently designed to prevent
for most representatives (regardless of intent)
are probably basing their realities off the things they encounter,
which in no way represent those they probably represent.
without you, the rich have nothing


we are characters
death is an illusion
what you think is, never really is


the only solution to greed is to remove the mechanism which allows it to exist,
or for it's futility to be understood, en massse
enforced by the warmest of hearts,
shaming and ignorning the coldest of hearts.

 
faults do not exist
life is a self-sustaining-perpetuating system
what you lack is as crucial
as the things you believe important


when i think of how to handle people whom abuse,
my mind goes to hatred.
if not understood,
this will forever blind me
from seeing any real solution


it's fairly easy to degrade the intelligence
of anything which does not have the time
to learn.


you think you know what you know
      but you do not
for the time
before you
 has birthed more
than you
  are probably willing
   to accept


what you think is "society" is but a construct in your head
that construct is built through what you have been seen,
most of what you have seen has been produced,
designed, and placed by others,
others whom long since before you were born,
used this knowledge to control,
  or perhaps created by people paid to do it,
    can make you think...
for control and deception are basic patterns of life
and they are denied as existing by the majority
for fear of truth;
                   and that's the catch.


what is fear to you?
  is it knowing our society relies upon chains of production?
  which have been designed to extend, constrict, and control?
  for the reality
  is you
  and nothing more
  than your actions into it
      for orders
      only go so far
      as they are obeyed,
      more easily broken
      than the hearts of all slaves,
      as long as chains are deferred to
      for
      to change,
      when those commands told,
      be known,
           that of a wailing infant,
      in such pitiful display,
      of age-old fear leeching wood to the grain
   lashing everything living
      for hate can have a place
             chains of lies
             slick disguise
             behind a closed door shys
  to comtemplate the telling
    of tales
     of the others, and reduce it into something worse,
    endless waining
    for life they already have,
             be expressed through
             futilities
   of control
      though the deductions of one's self
                        that is entailed
                  for like you, it has not end, as
   such expressions blooming 
   from the flower of greed
                     a weed
           invasive in deed,
                    to heed
                    no feed
           to those in need
                   for seeds have intents
 like the growth of a tree
                    to see
                   and be;
           instead in steed
                    of gentialia lead
                      moved like such
                      horses as breed, 
    a mirror of mirrors proceed
     ing to be itself, repeating repeating
         deleriously creeping,
                   to the attuned,
     forever as ever to the assumed learned,
              fleeting as permenance to the wisted,
                        all of the above and more,
                       considering the when, where and whom.



is this narrative yours?
or is it prepackaged?
a fool acts



life is the existence of the impossible.
to expect nothing unexpected,
     is to expect a mosquito
        to not be a mosquito


we birth our solutions, we are the mistakes