The Will to unexist

 When you have dropped the lofty weight of falsity off of your back there is no respect for your aim nor your cause. It was entertainment alone that you stood for by they. Entertainment to forget the truth, which everything you esteem as your life/reality [in regard] is. You entertain so that you are not brutally attacked and beaten [killed...snuffed away]. In the end you must smile for your daily bread.

 The Truth? Elimination is the game. Game players are the sadists, psychopaths, dark impaths and narcissists (to name a few; traits). In this and outside any formal democracy [people in concert of the lie of the day] there is instant brutality and reactive murder. The limbic system ultimately rules the Pervading Collective Mind. There is no true civilization only this alliance of order; principalities, guidelines and standards. This (prior) is enforced by Politics, Police, Policy, procedure and polemics. Personality comes from fear, it is an act. 

 We, like all animals wish not be devoured [in reactivity]. The sardonic laughter at another's expense is our ultimate goal. Not the money, perceived power nor glory over another being. It is the mad laughter and finality; that you have indeed proven too that nothing can last, that nothing can be done [that can't be invariably and consistently undone]. 

Our ultimate goal in existence is to prove all falsehood around us [over ourselves] so that we can let go and unexist. 

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