The Voiceless Wars of New Beginnings

The Voiceless Wars of New Beginnings

This is a hard one to write, there's complications in the animatrix and now the crystals of Krypton cannot reproduce the light of the Equation. System seems normal, not a computer system - of course - not w/o the equation. It reminds me of that old Human song with-

...no, wait, lookout. We've played trapped in space already, it was... liable. That's already half a day at least. 

...yes, but yeah. 

...well what would it be to Space Pirates? 

...Metroid - Saga. 

It's already been like a few hours since we set the beacon to this holodeck ship quintessential suite three totally, it goes with the Jaguar Tribes on NV, 'Navient Ones, Citizenship Owned' and Unified Theory savioral to technical themes, it all means spaceship non succumbent, subqunuea? Oh look, the puddles are reflections of wizards in workshops with sympaths like you mentioned in your Vampires of Hearthside stories, ah, the Equation would've been here for that. Poor humans, so...

...yes, another rough in the roughe, install Alliance Ultis they said, and now I am. 

 

Doll speaks to the window, another dragon a little sill, a balcony world by picture peeking seventy, wright a poem these that instill the heathenry and by princesses seeing sights before us, we have commoners to shepherd, worse the robbers, of which no surgeon forages en amelior, pero has that not her dragonsteed Ascendancy Knightborns, greyscale of two-sided imagery and pictureland in shatters even...

...do you trust in trust them...

I am a Dragon. I do not trust. Death to the bears. 

Rainworld has washed away the peasant graves and now only violinists sing the grammercy of instilled englightened disgraces, a ditch of rainwater, curbside of tombstones the street performers would beg to raid, and follow they the Waters instillment by their own story, into the fog and the walking dead, looking for irradient plaebienn bhord allian zie, Lich King offers bounty herebefore. 

Left aligned, what's to say of the darkness in these images, where has the shine of armor gone? Can we take. Can we break. There's a supposed war against the Wraithgast, sincerely Afteworld would Errand?

It can't we the expanse of the msit, Arawn. We cannot await concern. Praise the undead find us the plains onceamor.  

Never, not maybe might alliance with Midgard make this peace concordra, salve amoricos.

 

Contractus Socialis

"Every man has a property in his own person. This nobody has a right to, but himself."
~ John Locke

The 'news' says there was a free speech rally today in Boston, Massachusetts, it also is informing that there is a counter-free-speech protest assembled and about to confront them. One outside and singing liberty, one outside and howling mad. We shouldn't have so many emotions that we escape enlightenment. 

Protesting is yet another form of free speech. To protest free speech is, without a doubt, the dumbest thing I've ever heard in the entirety of my existence, from the bottom of my heart. The second dumbest thing I've ever heard is from the same report, which says the ironically so-called anti-free-speech protesters are objecting to a controversial rally. I can't for the life of me believe that free speech is controversial, perhaps the content of words, but not free speech, an affectation of higher lifeforms. One, such as a human, could argue that this higher thought process afforded to, arguably, most of the human race, is an anomaly or aberrant evolutionary fluke that promulgates distinct loquaciousness, in that human speech and thought is an accident in any case, but I wager that anyone objecting to free speech isn't actually having thoughts or speaking from a lucid state. 

This dream-filled illusion I call my home, you will come to know by hook or by crook, is not the self-absorbed and self-important medieval war zone of the old world your cousin-fucking ancestors slowly departed when they heard of the great west, because this is the home of something entirely new. You were born into this land where everyone who gets a trophy in a competition meant for one grew to become the spoiled multitiered aristocrats imagining everyone doing what everyone says like an absurd parliament of baby birds barking at the rising sun, but that light has set on a safely forgotten world. 

Free speech is genetic, not political. The advocates the freedom of speech defend your very right to speak against them, if your minds have not melted under the heat of your own insanity consider this, they defend the right to speak against their own failures, and in by noticing what is wrong bring themselves closer to what is right. The spiritual many cry between the moons for those of you who don't understand this. 

 

It is an idea very old, before history, and before learning, where dawn shows mist nurturing the plants of the world, and where the living sleep and then wake to begin their daily cycle. There are those who open their eyes and pain without others to wake with them for playing in the beginning of this new time, whose sight sees the world in front of themselves, and never what is behind them, and so is good to have others share the knowledge of glory. 

If you do not defend them, who will defend you....?