All the Trimmings of Treason

After 8 years, they decided to lie another 4 years, and managed to divide their time dividing into divisive and derisive flashes, letting all those that hate hate, letting all those that believe believe, they took the first shot despite having too many chances to get at least beside themselves first, and for that we watched the locals rally and the depressed discover anger, while emotion runs humanity, but only if it’s day or night. It was insulting to see so many backward walks from forward thinkers, but disappointing to see none of you have learned it yet, especially robbing Peter to pay Paul while cross-eyed Mary does all the work. 

While we watch the general republicans beg for new eyes, we see that their base has more power as a movement, populism of an educated party, discipline of a higher order, and as the left cling to republicans of party, in name only, or caught in the political-crossfire, promises for choices of theories, which don’t exist without the very specific types of people. In this, America has those British ideas, the conservatives (tories?) in many ways establishment media and comedic representatives that like stuffed toys go along with the other political parties as long as their charter isn’t broken, gradually forgetting to fight blindly in the darkness of this chaos - the labor party, which for all its worth at worst bites off more than it can chew, and at best serves a purpose without diversity, only complexity and layers of a hammer seeking a nail - and the liberal democrats, whom fight against oppression and somehow have all the time in the world to think capitalism is a cuss word in the culty, ‘but totally not a cult,’ house of political conformity and nihilistic determinism. 

As the media has managed to find, salvage, and recreate, the worst parts of this shit sandwich for 12 years, you can vote and move away from that with their better parts, as there’s no wrong way to get by, we’re all trying to get by, they’re all trying to get by, just to learn from your mistakes, and not bloody-well make mistakes on purpose. 

As soon as my thought pattern finishes a synaptic collation we will have to have words. 

“The journey itself is going to change you, so you don’t have to worry about memorizing the route we took to accomplish that change.” ― Daniel Quinn, Ishmael: An Adventure of the Mind and Spirit

The Other Way Around

I found a device that finishes my thoughts if they're mine. Tho it could be my first conscience, my thought comports recording myself more, but could be my subconscious coping with what can't be told without sounding crazy. Antagonistic lizards from space, hyper-intelligent koalas from the future, and the sound of nature as a secret code to shine a light on the shadow governments of the world, thank you ever so.

Sixers, six act short stories, two will be written per day and the other will be posted here, so if you'd like to unsubscribe before January 1st it's now or never. When I post/schedule Dec 31 I'll add the day it was written to knowing how long it took me to do it. Replacing and timestamping the occasional post with some other projects. After that, whom knows.

Dekm'Hetnos.Was gift years ten for me now, On have learned nothing to me,When becoming days years how,Become growth of summer tree,In winter trees never will bow,From spring a decade's roots climb,The seeds with potential to vow,Sunlight searches all of time.Dekm'Hetnos.

I'm about to hide morals in stories and quandaries in poems for 366 days, but I'll leave this year and decade with a contradiction that can't be countered because it's a question as every answer.

The tree waves it's leaves at the giraffe, the fruit at humans, and the thorns at its thieves. Bears with honey and sharks with blood. The first newspapers attracted buyers with headlines to improve their printing press, the first blogs gather eyes with clickbait, and arguably we all cherish the truth for what truth can be, or at least what doesn't split our wigs and russell our jimmies. Is appearance clickbait, does it mirror our truth, can our opinions even be changed by who knows the truth or who doesn't?

Sing a song of the past and study the future. Not the other way around.

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