10 October 2010

An Old World

I am a thrall, the socio-economic status of slave peasants under international corporate feudalism or the secret monarchies or aristocracy, futile being a sound word, whether it be for reparation or revolution, beneath an endless under a toppling oppressive obelisk of taxes, medico-politicos, socialists, merchants, senility centers, insurance, dilettantes, the executive branch. Politico-medicos, tax collectors, bias bureaucrats, congress, marshal services, the party, military intelligence, the department of the bureau, and mandated purchases. I’m not sure how they find this any different from the wars they’ve dreamed other than their evil has manifested as oppose to being in a book somewhere, not that any of these are very different from any other, are they any more than a house of cards?

In a country devoted to states sobriety when there is none, often on both sides of confusion, lie, cheat and steal to repeat the like, an invalid, incompetent, welfare state, labor and appreciation for production, yet there are so many paid to avoid innovation and proportionally many more set sight on destroying creation. I feel like a king or beyond as with a push of a button a play will spurt onto my television, too many days blaming god’s plan and not enough time trusting the hopes of my psychosis. None the less, a country devoted to sobriety when there is none, often on both sides, the fountain of youth has clean water, food is a reward in the case your betrothed wants other things first change or remove your personal reward, only then will you listen. My time is a book with no end and never the same page, each choice a leap into the unknown, but I must hide it from thine eyes. Whence interaction I want reports of ill atrocities, and you can do this with your eyes closed, yet as I wait for tell of the world, as I know it to be, the others are one of they, or one of thee.

Every doctrine of truth is necessary to learn in the overcoming of cold sorrow who is the deceiver of the earth. Are forthwith, both to speak the truth, but one philosophy is wrong and one will evade purpose by means of incompletion. To learn, we must come out of all the lies and into the truth. This is the way. Avoid minimization of the importance of any truth that is hence in this day. When the dark times come, any doctrine is of little value in salvation. Empirical faith will correct the errors of imperial hope, and renew the errors held in high currency among the leadership. The realm has nothing if all has meaning without order, united by faith that divines us to unity with life that the living desire. Unbelief makes us one with deceit, the devourer and the dead.

An everlasting energy is all but gone, haste blinds finding the answers with your own mind. No two things are alike in the continuum. Everything is the opposite of something else, or is identical with added features. Everything is connected where any two things are in fact one. If a perfect cylinder made a mirror exists, the reflection would consume visible possibilities having no beginning or ending, a perfect circle has the same curve on its edge as the diameter. When everything elemental becomes as one and is distanced equally, time cannot be measured and compared to natural law, for the summary is as prime existence and conflicts with the ability to be existent and extrinsic no less than the excess of origin.

Religion is much like a boat that gets you from faith to healing, if you do not want to get aboard than you need not. Build a bridge and you will not need to wait for the ferry. Like most Vikings, I believe in Christ and for the record Christmas is for the imperialists, a birthday for a carpenter, while the hammer of Thor is trusty ever to return to his hand, a tale that made the Christians change the tale to passivity in fear, as to avoid contestation or confrontation. Both with magic but with the heresy to lessen the divinities in my daily prayers exists at the very mention of a generic martyr to feign them all. I do not need god because I already have one and his name is not his title. We are not slaves my name is not boss in my language or yours, why would it be another name for a pontificate of theocracy. Halloween is the hallowed day, the holy time of autumn perennial faith in the martyr Christ by way of sympathy for his death and the death of the harvest, where the soul will travel to see the spring again. The word for this day is Halowen. The little children dressed facade and running around is so that you do not have to tell them that everything outside is about to die for the winter, in so many words. To remember these traditions anymore seems to have gone the way of we druid. All hallows eve is where the Christ had slain the evils and died from the wounds the following day, Halloween. Viking Ancestry is such the same, in so many ways. For those outside the realm of the Vikings, this is not polytheism; it is apotheosis and the struggle toward quintessence, a hierarchy to remind us of the evils that arise from power structures. Many gods ruled by a higher power, the same as religion, except life comes before suffering, and humanity precedes the petty needs for persuasion in the feeble minds of dogmatic Neanderthals. In an intellectual clarity, there is no ethic without logic. It is in this respect of time that our analogy for the end of the world is Ouroboros, so that we must respect science for the truth is that we must consume to survive, but respect life unless to confront a predator.

An essay without politics is like a bad situation without politics. I do not negotiate with terrorists, do not negotiate with unions that are holding profits hostage, besides they make more than the slaves do. You seem to estimate that contributions will come from a new united front on organized labor, for hoping on that opportunity, you are intelligent, but the fact of the matter is beggars are most obviously unprepared. As if the people are to be in union with expulsion theory, try dealing with the issue that liberal journalism has not covered a current event in ever so long, and media runs when they are empty of videos showcasing moments in human regression.

Humanity is the account of the human experience. Self-respect permeates every aspect of life, even the slovenly of late, therein so the liberal mind makes of progression, without the ability to control all and every, disrupts into at very least anarchy, but in turn is a necessity as such to take part in the corrosion of conformity. The conservative mind, primarily through trial and error, discovers subjugates to adverseness to be in rebellion the bastards of conformity. For the first will not end the waste and the latter attempts to find easier ways to navigate a kingdom of ruin, either missing the point of independence and success of patriots and nationalists, all for nothing but exclusivity to destructive sectarian behavior that leaves the mind with an aversion to receptivity, diffusivity, and a preclusion division or prevaricating coincidence.

Counterculture, their individuality is their weakness, much like many spiritual casts these deviants of society exceed themselves with the nihilist attitude, self-aggrandizes by contemporary nonsense, so therein they should be called upon as a stereotype, devoid of symbolism, bonded to every careless monger by the common deprecating aspirations of life. I do not listen to political strategists because I do not believe in politics, I believe in patriotism.

Intellectuals, as profound as they may be, have no sense of tragedy and in the oft case when it is their own upon themselves, called it is irony and not misfortune, confusing realism with reality and accepting failure. You must stand straightly, or you will never win a fight, within our race there are those whom you will not be able to escape, but this need not be many, if you are even aware of anger or conflicts, remember your opponent is larger and older and those two traits combine for a peaceful existence. A true opponent is no victim and a true victim is no opponent, some people are too big to throw.