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Monday, November 2, 2020

Masters of confusion; Ill gott

There is no goal, but to open your heart unto a blank slate world before you now.

Those who sway you to believe in their goal are false. It doesn't matter the subject. They want you to see that it is either a choice of banding together to survive or nihilism, neither are true. 

 The projection of your world in imagination is the only truth. A gift. There are enough world's for each to have their own. So the entitled who took from you in childhood remain on that same trajectory. 

 It can seem impressive that a person can be conditioned to achieve such arbitrary and unimaginable feats. However the first step in the wrong direction lays out a false sequencing before you. When you think that you are a part of a gang of majority, with guns and force then yield (false god). You lose a self. Each effort goes into nothingness. You then feel like nothing. To think; you have been subverted.

 Those who have not been bent are freaks, fringe oddballs, retards, mutants, terrorists and defectors ...spy's even. For exercising their 'misaligned will'.

Technology never saved anyone, it only deferred the cost. 

 The majority is not the few nor The One.
Errors creating error codes until these have obliterated themselves in all their half formed pomp and pervsion. 

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Sunday, November 1, 2020

Dinner Time!

 We search for you everywhere but yet fear to find you. Hung there a man who is forever alive, forever now suspended in the stars at night. He made his own constellation. Perhaps it is in the East?

 Where good men are feminine versions of food, Long Pig. 

As for me,

 Only when I have, like a self proclaimed demi-god, lazily beat away my demons, can I Philospohize this, though my true antiquity is He. 
 
 Here, in this place where the only liberation I experience besides long bouts of self-inflicted daily physical punishment in exercise can I be certain. 
 Either the power struggle no longer matters or while in exhaustion, I may yeild to this?
 The impetus: the more I don't care the stronger care becomes. Causing a pejorative doubling up of the former. 

  I begin to see a glimpse, ironically through the cosmic red shift sphere of homicidal intellect? Yes, and it is such a thing.

 We act as if we want to move beyond him. However we (all) study him with each minute, in through our sleep. He captivates our imaginations in books, movies and then warnings?!

 We move forward as we emulate him. 

 How deep is your psycho-drive?

 "I had to steal a lazy day for this lazy eye to know." A backing away. 

 Thus thinking and thus reason is only a product like Foucault on capitalism's lavish overburdened obesity. 

 Truth of 'the matter' in "this matter" is that philosophy that has not made it to the limbic system and alchemically supernova'd into a new intrinsic hormone concoction, and thus established its receptors, has no place in the reality. A reality which hides from chaos.

 Now the Uber man, the overman and might I say wolfman begins his survival with an esoteric truth. 

 His eyes ablaze with any distinct principle-based color of the moment, his moment. No learned emotion is thus pantried away. 

 The philosophy of "kill or be killed", and "eat while you can!" came long before 'might  makes right', and 'the end justifies the means'. The latter are just pageantry.

 For a culted group of Neanderthals to take apart a woolly mammoth before the large predators come into play. The combined Psycho Drive to survive another day as one mind. The fang, the claw, the half-beast intellectual man. 

 This historical intrinsic concoction bent the will of man forever. Forever a reminiscing addict of his own rage the pulsa denura rings on! There in the silence of he, ME.

 There is no such antiquity as the existential barbarian. In the psycho-drive heat of battle he is "Survive!".

 That is the only place where true philosophy can ever truly live; else it's only feeding off the scraps of a larger beasts prey. 

 Thus we live in an imaginary place where immature halflings proclaim themselves as Lords!

 Religion and passive philosophy breeds the armchair warrior. KAAa! Exclaim it with a throaty diaphragmatical Thrust! It is a philosophy, a way, a word, a math! Where hormones transmutate into different interwoven forms. New receptors immerge. The matrix of the red eyed beast! The truth which rings a siren which cancells out all other speculative and comfort based truth.  One can think-smell-feel ...and soon to actually see the sights with his very mind! The rest was too much for lesser gods to bare observe. For in the moment, man became his own god. Older gods used morality and self-reflection to cause the alchemical-inhibitor you call shame! 
 Soon apothecary then doctors drugged him. He has already BECOME!
 Perhaps they poke fun into the abyss of a new type of konch shell, they know nothing of?!
 Truth be told he had advanced beyold this [world] and needs no one! For he had indeed become!
 More to thel point he had become complexities never dreamed of before!

And for many years now, his rage hid into a place that has smoldered into even more! 

 He is that phantom in the night! That consiousness that fears none. It has surely become more. I give you Nietzsche's Overman! You may see him as Devil, but you are looking into the reflection pooled of your own blood. For even as I write this piece the, Democratic Police are only stationed feet away, watching, observing and afraid!

 Little men, in little cars, tying to find a place (for rage). But these are little dogs. 

 A different type of everything emerges from the pulsing heat of battle. In the last moment no one holds back!

 This man shall always miss for it had become himself. 

 One thing I am sure about, something was hiding, watching and afraid of what he had become. For it had felt the sting, the ring! If you could look into the eyes of his watcher and assailant the ethereal power of the overman-beast's thoughts, emotions and outward aggressions would feed upon this weakened depraved offshoot (modern man)!

 Patience is something womb-man needs not he. This man has instant genius that is unparalleled, genius and any other emotion that the constant hostile moment calls into play.Beyond predator and prey. Each emotion rapidly transmutted into sense; only useful in the moment of Survive the Now!
 
 The specimen of all specimen's. The fear of him rattles on throughout lifetimes, the terrifier, He Will Come for YOU Again!
...and you already know this! 

 He knows his symbol, archaic and it is written everywhere, for he ruled for long!

 He has his number and it is unsettling. 

 He has his philosophy in well orchestrated grunts, his force doesn't need nor wish to share. If you hear certain ones, that seals your fate! Though trust me one gruntbhas deeper meaning than any and all 50 cent words you share from you suppository archive oh feeble soul!

 The produces what he needs as tools with precision on the fly. 

 He makes up his martial art from the animals that he survived that could quickly destroy any mortal. 

 Still, to this day, now gaurding the halls of Thoth, alone he remains egoless. Always, and forever Aware!

 We, modern man wish to borrow on him, but it is impossible, for a hundred thousand died that One should know. 

 Astral, physical, alternative and many other types of Scientists are to this day only studying him, looking for themselves in him as Impact Force! 

 He can s the one who traveled through worm holes in his relentless alliance to the truth that haunts us, he has eclipsed us as if traveling through time, in fact beating demons, time, world's and reality in his realness, his rawness as to advance the universe. He is The Charge! E.M. imprint that siesmicly overtook in progress and in pain off the selfless one. His drive? It is the thing of waterboarding, gaslighting, Stockholm tortured frustration to go on! He has endured unspeakable mountains, monsters from every depth, betrayals, freefalls, injuries, and comic becoming. He alone is recognized, as said long ago he eclipsed mankind. Never will exist one such as he again.

 He is the forfather of all intrinsic motivation. You can feel the presence of his soul in your heart, diaphram, amygdala, pineal and eyes when you black out and achieve something great. He is undeniable greatness. He would murder you as food.

Stellar Mass 13
The 13th son

 


Cioran

Philospohy; Emil Cioran

Spinners of the Falsity

 You will think that there is a progression. 
You will assume that there is complexity beyond simple reason. 

 All things discovered and uncovered shall become common, again. 

 They are not the controllers of time just as these are not the creators of time/Time/TIME/TIME

 They are the arbitrators of their own time outside of Purity and The Perfection-Hel

"Do Not believe Her nor in HER"

The Many

 Is hiding from an army out to kill him being shy?

 Is evading choice when bound within the retarded form being liberal? The sol knows the body that should (have) become. 

 You thus opted to allow his battle to be within (him). Then you act as if you have choice? And so he, like John, Mary and Judas to Jesus is the Universal reason (ratio, degree; deciding factor). 

 He can not lose. However you are still a murderer. Because he would not, did not and will not die is quite irrelevant. In fact you have murdered him many times, and very and then very again. 

 *Hags and *perverts, *cowards (evaders of wrong doing), *egoist bully neanderthal men (*witches, *druids, *gods and *men). 

 You aimed to polute him so the this New World would be yours for control?! Ha Ha Ha!

I AM 

I have already decided your fates. 

Annihilation!

I have awakened this day that I have decided to awaken.

 He may not look like much to you but that reveals more about you than it does about him. You too shall be undecided. Is this Messiah? Is this Antichrist? The balance reveals the weight of your judgment as you judge only yourself, in the self assumed power as to lay judgment upon him. 

 In this, he is both Christ and Antichrist. God the all. Mastication of separation shall be no more. A holy Spirit placed within the defiled sin suit. 

 This is not a place to bargain nor rest, know this. 

 Those who thought they had power as to judge him have only silently and unknowingly placed judgment upon themselves. These have quickly decided their fate. 

 There is a time to give and a time to hold back. 

 There is a place a space a reason beyond good and evil. The golden mean?

 In agony he holds the weight of all decisions and choices made by he made by you made by the many. This until the final sifting and delving out of the final product of what man has become in truth.

 Many people do not even know that they are being 'liberal' or why that (along with "many" other choices evaded) is not a 'good'/god thing.

 A Lack in Stance 
 You are either on one side or the other. You can still have feelings, thoughts and motives tied to an opposing axiom, however the deliberation to your final action will reveal to your sol the liberal nature or stanceless existence in you being. 

 All neutral bodies like ions can be turned from one side to the other. However only in some cases can ionization like the natural hydrogen cannot be turned. Hydrogen can also become a solid. The use of hydrogen is right. 

 People who are liberal (the true meaning) are not mature (like Paul becomes Soul/Sol/Soul). 
 
 The human body form was made to be deceptive to the Sol. The man suit is already defiled and a transmutation shall take place. 
 Enoch' transmutation happened as he was living in human form. Most will go through the process of bodily death, where souls are weighed. 

 How else would one become what they truly are?

 The process of defilement and transformation must occur for one to be accepted into 'The Kingdom'. One must become the Kingdom, it's inseparable like. 

 This could be seen as a quantum or truly quantifying event. 

 The steps off pyramids (Giza etc) and systems shall ultimately express the same value. 

 When one is given the keys to heaven, prematurely it is no mistake. They have to express the ability, however have now become their own judge and jury. 

 Thus law is taken from an intrinsic battle of rightness or righteousness from within. 

 To say one is holy is speculative absent the undeniable event. 
 
 In other words that which is esteemed as good or that which is thought of as evil are not inseparable. Only here on a plane such as this shall that final sifting be done. 

The wings for those who can carry this burden always making choice within the heart. Rationalism is not the mind nor a functional part of the Mind. Just as technology becomes what it fears the most it is nothing but esoteric. The same can be said about math. 
 
 The ultimate expression is always one of metaphysics.

 Abstract are the ways... Until a choice must be made.

 Why time exists here?

 A lie to evade liars who only speak in mistruth and not for gain?

 As a child you were to have learned (need t to lie). When the righteous lie, the universe weighs heavy on them, for it is against their nature, the natural order. All other conjecture is just that, drivel. 

 No one shall remain abstract thus liberal.  The tensions will turn those. Others who remain undecided are not counted while others who have developed a clear sense of what they utilize in a moment as a tool or weapon, that have thought through process of both bifercations of self shall be the judges, for they constantly must judge themselves. The witch' distaff, flaxing shall be NO MORE!

  We exist in spheres of layered arrivement.

 These zones are us and we are them. You will ultimately become what you are. 

 There is no neutral and those that are neutral can be turned. 

 Those who have developed themselves as whole in good and whole in evil are a direct aspect of the all into form. The agitation should not have left them as a virus a disease...they have fallen, they have also risen. Out of the muck, out of more. 

 The molecule represents the planetary systems. If these are seemed as flat or as varied in number ('asteroid belt' then you witness a finite system and body. The process would not require the mastication. The single molecule and the single cell are indeed too many steps. The growth is meant to be an error correction and so the shadow beings can not occupy the space or ruin will insue instantly. 
 The falsity shall be corrected, as there is truly no power to keep it from ruin. Both sides of contrast want know the same outcome will occur. 

 The truth of a person a being can be so close to equal in liberality or development that complete chaos (like a science experiment) can only bring the ultimate form and thus choice out. 

 However the last remaining could be considered those 12 Tribes or how the few are depicted throughout time in various belief systems. 

 There is always ultimately the 13th son who weighs on a heavy heart, a heavy sol as to be that final paradoxical breaking off, the cleaving. 
 In finality the luxury of choice is not the deciding factor but his nature shall determine the weight of all universal outcome. 

 Magnetically between positive and negative a flipping of sorts shall occur. The sol of man, Solomon, Jesus, Gilgamesh and on...the culmination of all that is good and all that is evil (+/-) into one being. The son of God or Principle as Event. 
 
 The most ruthless and cruel treatment, also with the most plentiful gifts. He must decide if he shall live in pleasure or in the ultimate denial of it. 

 The restoration of order and balance hinges ultimately be n one sol force. He is the culmination of what man has ultimately become. The flipping of eras unto great galactic cycle. A manifestation of the principles man has been set upon himself in all his judgments even and especially the most cruel and covert treatment of the one who is spoken of here. The test.

 However there be no wrong choice only the motion of the flipping of polarity in time space and ultimate placing. Ultimately it is not he but the world around he from the beginning to the end again who has decided the Fate. 
 
 There is however a cost, a sifting, a purging and a grand standing out this is the finality. I hope you know which side you are on because ultimately all will be revealed. 

 The many errors not brought about by he are not his to decide but rather planned machinations and further prove druids, witches, gods and men unworthy of the final vote. In truth there is no vote but the heart that you've held. 

 Who you are and how you've spun cannot be concealed now nor ever again.

There is no more deliberation!

 You could not read the silent whisper of his heart. Why he did certain things when and to whom you do not know, you cannot judge and in doing so with false power you have placed judgment upon yourselves you clan of unruly with rules!?

Stellarmass13