We kill everything...

hopes, dreams, spirit and soul. 

 The human being is a polemic warlike creature entity. 

 The altruism must be rewarded and acknowledged or the gesture will become one of retaliation.

 The entire social aspect of human endeavor is a put on and a con. The true nature of all peoples everywhere has to do with a thermodynamic system of emotional superiority as well as separatism. 

 The weak have seduced the strong, however within this cage governed by neo-feudalism which is democracy. 

 A Military State is at the core always as Republic. The Conservative Republic waiting with patient laughter time and again. A slightly more honest expression of war?

 In the end you will feel chumpish for listening to anybody anywhere about anything. What you are capable of truly learning must be intrinsic or there simply is no understanding. 

'The Kingdom is within'...do not engage...'leave no footprint in the sand'. 

Monolog to SF [station]

https://youtu.be/wo6CP7N8sLc

The Con of human-endeavor

 Most people react and do not choose. Fear dictates a paranoid projection; affirming their dystopic xenophobic and covert psychopathy. In this [con] the human family is expert, not unlike crows faking a chache [supply]. This society of misfits is 'Hel' for the few.

Stellarmass13 

I realized that any recorded and dare I say 'ledgered' meaning was snuck in, under a certain algorithmic radar as it were. Further that my conveince of expression towards her was entirely trivially based on how much I could (possibly) engorge this ridiculous and finite human phallus; as to perfectly and seasonally ignite the codes within her as to elicit a nervous system prompt [from the being that was that primal integumentary layer of projection]. A prescripted gland based primal being, which most often muted any chance of her fabricated nature in true expression. This nature of which I speak of was one of partiality. An unfinished project which was left that way, so that emotional conjecture would indeed continue the compartmentalization. Inevitably projected before us all, still now.-Society 

"what is 'meaning'?"

"It didn't matter where I slept. Just like Bob I had to cover my head as a child would, under this Saint Vincent DePaul hand me down blanket."

 "Bob slept on that same library bench for years, as the fog moved in, and rolled over his sorrows. As for me? It didn't matter if I made effort to sleep on the concrete entrance to the school house I was afraid to enter as a preschooler or that highrise penthouse apartment in Palo Alto (many would say) that I 'matriculated' into by default. Either we were homeless. We would always be homeless."

Little Fucker Barry

There is no hack

EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL

 I lay the limitations before you and you blindly think 'this is the way'?

"What I came to was not easy in the slightest. I lost everything, everyone and anything."

 "The Truth is that way, it's much more than hard won."

Stellarmass13