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amor fati
06:58
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sultry epiphany, "i am him" is the author of my bedlam
a prisoner to skin without sentiment
my cage operates beyond unexcitement
this pervades the very essence of suffering
convexity lies where concavity was destined
finally a perspective that justifies it
the relief which I was always denied will now replace me
I will embody the pushed and the pulled
the end of obligation to initiate
transformation rite
imbue me as a citizen of the sensuous at last
how could the victim of fate be sanctimonious?
it's only human, relishing in the sadistic thrill
of preparing the baggage that that man will carry
its just natural excitement, having no limits
filling the bag with unbearable weight
no concern necessary
his condition's extraneous
my plan was echoed for thousands of times
perched on the edge
sanction on him the most vile resentment
swiftly, before his stance snaps
force him off the ledge, forever down
he who was never meant to be will die
pleasure, unashamedly defined by pleasure
nefarious contract, waiting eternally for your signature
momentum, esteem in exchange for this
to come from the inside, lose it all but the pulse
nothing else matters when you're in heat
this is beneath humanity
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at the mercy of your own
09:13
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out of shame, out of spite, or malicious intent
to admonish one most suppressingly
assist and assault in the same blow
offer accuracy entangled with sabotage
if it's half consider it whole
on judgement day, there was no perpetration
it was always there, if you'd wanted to see
the decision resounds
encouraged to grow for thousands of days
"this is all there is"
you kill and are killed
now you're safe
under the guise of safety or necessity
restriction remains restriction
advancements of awareness may resonate in solitude
on the contrary, consider this
soil for disgrace and "advancements of" severance
enjoy the prideful self-obedience
you are serving you who serves no one
trust not a single man
yet lord privacy derives credence from you
will your patience abide in playing warden for the year?
for the decade?
the prisoners' designations are venial, what is the
function of their internment?
freedom from disturbance, freedom from interference
these are the banners which will embellish your grave
equal exchange, a riddle for
something to hide, something that can be taken away
demise was self-inflicted, yet manufactured top down
you will plead at the mercy of your own judgement
an endless conviction you choose to live through
a sacrifice to somewhere, an attempt at apology for the
departing as an innocent who'd killed their first
you got away
but you will forever forbid your getting away
on judgement day, there was no perpetration
it was always there, if you'd wanted to see
the decision resounds
encouraged to grow for thousands of days
"its not giving up, the game already ended here"
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as all is merely random
07:56
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always upgrading, always replacing,
always invading new land
the borderless stomach, the brainwashed mind
desperate for unfamiliarity, so it can feel real again
no feelings are permanent except the thirst for new blood
more brings me more reinforcing my slavery to more
to now, to reality
the same hand that reaches to
draw the book kills the whore, self-mutilates
designing, refining the tool to keep me high
the escape plan from boredom will be found in the
alibi for the machine that kills its father
and that won't resurrect anyone
entertain why for a single clumsy instance before
receding into all is explained as all is merely random
they never lie without a reason
they never lie without a reason
the malignancy grew from tension
was emboldened by intention
quite the strange logic for
a parasite, to kill its host, it stole from its coffers
this perversion is apart from self-expression
created by a voice that longs for reception
misraised, ignored
infiltrated with shame for hiding its pain
unaccounted game of inconvenient mistakes
arrogance has blinded you
from grasping just how far one man will go
they never lie without a reason
they never lie without a reason
no rules no limits fuck life and death and consequences
that's what you're dealing with
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no sacred crop without tainted soil
behavior as expression of terminal reversal
discrete weapons for discrete wars in discrete people
natural selection in dulling the pain
think it through; feel it through
philosophical justification and
assembly manual of form and function
we exist for your skyline to have two
no benefit subsists in him confiding with
the biological frame
discard the uncomputable, prove your algorithmic faith
an intervening force that persuades the rationale to
operate free from self-interrogating purpose
she searches out the bled through limbic sight
a ceaseless ironclad mission
with aims to circumvent death
yet residing in the morgue to console the victims
an intervening force that persuades the wound to open up
and liberate its tender captives
please will him my hands and to her my heart
the deeds of the property demand
concession to the discoverers
the moons will graze on my body
a carnal fable to relinquish shame while they still can
exhausted of these options
preying on another leafy offshoot
smoldering in options
all of the children never born
the cartesian vet circumnavigates his
temptation to withdraw
begging for attraction, enabled to inaction
embarrassed to exist
craving exemption
as if one can dissect and discard whatever they choose
an anguished lust for wholeness in part
this time will change everything
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