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poetisk förvirring i en filosofisk insikt i allt

introduction.... (part 1)


the reason exposed in a composite question in the naked truth from another point of view in the insight
through a disease mind developed through chemical facilitation that put the pieces in place in a
deep filosophical wisdom of what the forbidden told to be answering the doubts of the not convinced ones
that are too blind for see the answer that it gives as they are si full fed with lies and materialism in their
over consuming in the try to monitor the people only so those that the rulers wish for those that are "chosen" to
be granted as well the souls of humanity slowly fades from the reason it once was given to as it changed
through the evolution of reaching more of what may be stable to handle as the understandning missing so it can be used
in right way it fell into the desire of greed in it destructive development it became only so those who just wanna be
important as someone needful to be remembered but not to use any participation to contribute just lay smiling as a
media prostitute that sells themselved for fame and glory but as known only those that create something that changes the
cultural, political, votes that changed the progress in the age it was in development until the polluted chemical toxic
stupidity the desire of what that is valuable in to be given us this fucked up reality to use in the evolution of humanity
but it will only brings itself closer towards the destination where the end of existence awaits
as the answer in what is needed to avoid the waiting answer so long time possible so is the weak candidates
to be a new number in the list of slaves as they hope those will be spared and get themself mercy as they have
followed the religious obligations as punctual in every statement
as the truth that is to expect will dissappoint the major of those who are truthful to their pattern that
structure up the illusion of the right way of living and to reach salvation in their arrival in the promise of a paradise
that awaits for those follow the words from their imaginary word as only explanation to what drives them to what they do
instead for releasing the spirits to be free and released from obligations that only have hold their souls in chains
just for a cause for another one except yourself so for the image this bizarre painting of what is the price for what if
we only will bring ourself to extinction i have to say i'm ashamed to be a human entity as i wish to be born in another
time in another life in another reality dissappointed in what that could have been a free world without differencies
power abusive fanatics and weapons only to show who to gives their believes in as history repeats itself to another
power abusive dictator egocentric of compassion to humanity blind except their own demands and to claim the notification
to who that then was the reason to the abusive exploitation of the earth only to satisfy a hunger that never would be
pleased so this is the introduction to my despise to shame for be a breathing creature in the race i hate
to be a part in through its name called in one word "humanity"......


Synthesis closing argument in a complete uncensored review (part 2)

memorial psalm chant in choir from those that was left remember the ones that are missing
from our safely reality as it changed the image of the vision that once was given in a possibillity
to what it could have been only if not things ends in their own definition of what it will be given
as a part that reveals a glimts of the story that tells the legend of what that the remembering mass
was dissappointed to be given as they suffer in silence as the memory of what once was slowly decays as
they fade through the life in the time it is still remembered by some worthless soul that only would be important
if it chased to reach their deepest dreams instead for being a slave to the indoctrinated army of slaves that just
taking it's dissappointment as a promise when they close their eyes and don't push the limits as the only truth of
the meaning of life is the vision that you get that says the contents in what that will reveal the image to the
destiny that should become you , so for you that stilll can't see we're suffer for you as we only that has saw
the uncencored image and reached it and ignored the things we missed as we didn't wanted to be another slave so
we who became the real shape of ourself can only grief in rememberence for the loss you'll deny just to follow
a guideline in what's future will be for you in the choices you have but we can enjoy in a mocking grin without
to say that even if you gave us few here standing all the shit that has been into the timeless icons that made change
the tale of civilisation that has been born from the dawn of time and fulfilled more than we ever could have ever
dreamed of as we giving future lives insight that has been tried to be buried hidden from the eye of man as their
desire of greed keeps spinning the wheel of unawareness to keep the legion of slaves be holding on to the manmade
delusion that describes the value of your rights as a breathing tool in the run of the human civilization as still to
we that stands here this moment together we remember what we are, why we are still battles through the difficulties
from life as we beside that sends a thought for you all damned puppets that are only a expression as a
ass fucked butt licking slave instead for spreading the chaos that should have in time
be the cause for you to smile happy in your moment of death when a new mass of souls will be
those who got left behind to remember as the circle of uselessness keeps born anew in the unnecessary desire
of unimportance as only a few who dares gives a fuck to the dictators demands in their try to control the people
as something that is worth to forgot as the chase for a cause that only brings materialised collection that
won't bring you peace or joy just to abrade your shell of your body to only be laid 6 feet under soil of fictive
riddles that leads the heard denial of the fact that had awaken the slumbering ideology that has in a misinterpreted
fail in the teaching that has in a scare tactic propagandha brainwashed the most to hold as just another slave
instead for joining us here to become another one that broke the chains that held you from becoming what that would
be the real image of you... so for all the coming damned that only will be another slave we for you sings this moment
to be a sorry for that you only would be fucked and framed for the promises you was given so echoes our hymn of
rememberences and thoughts in shutted silence to be rock those who listen to sleep in the dream of what will be the
revelation that those that are chosen will receive in their chaotic journey through the unknown tale that are still
unwritten as we can only blame ourself for the blinded point of view that have polluted our home on earth so we´ll
be closing in the end of existence that was beginning in the birth to the desire of greed to make the legend of who
was the biggest unhumanity piece of shit to be walking the earth it´s place to be noticed for in times to comes we
save our filosophical theoretic poetry of another sight to the false knowledge that has blinded the sight to
mankinds understanding in the ability to see the whole picture also that lies hidden to be discovered as we leaves
of us here tonight a symphony in the insight to the question of the meaning of life to be remaining for those
who dare to see inside the upside world that it will say as we in a alley of a chanting choir line humming the tunes
of grief for the damned and rememberence for those that becomes lost and the tunes fades out under the glowing
moonlights faded shine that leads our line out from this and as the cold winds haunted whispering suffocates our
innocent humming to be scared to silence as the howling horror gets louder and closer as the nightmare of what it
may be is showing itself the madness of fearful chaos of a confused unholy demonical entity that is the breathing
seed that gives life to horrific demonic creatures uet to come inside the dark inside that we hope to not be saying
ever as the dark clouds covers the moon and snow hides the trail we slowly will be our last places most likely
beside those that was earning to be replaced with the damned instead for beeing the lunatic wasted moron that we
hope will be gone but still is in our face as a reminder that we can't avoid even if we wish to they are without
they know a important part in the puzzle pieces that could reveal your true self as sorry to say but most of you
would be dissapointed if you trust your life in the promise of a fictive tale that don't even admits why it was
written like it was as only you in yourself can find the answer to your own meaning of life as we must find what
and who we are to see the answer clear that will say what that will bring you salvation from this life only
to be sure as the fictive scary forced brainwashing ilusion that conceal the facts of what is hidden behind
outförklarade sentences in a scare that yet tries to keep lying at you the empty promises of salvation that
will be given in a paradise that blinds your understanding in what it actually is as their ceremonial rituals
that embrace it´s reason to exist in mythical unknown that are the real demon that leads you into damnation so my
closing arguments to you all that still are blind to be given them all the insight in pholisophical understandment
that the reason to the fall to humanitys own final destination where the dawn of life has finally be in front of
the door to exit the blessing of life is the lies that keeps getting air to breath so it generation after the other
fooling the weak to be slaves to the imaginated fucked up delusional promise that covers the lie it actually reveals
from the reason to see what that lies between the rows that your excuse named religion is the true parasites that
are over populating their legion of servants as the night slowly draws closer to a new dawn in mind we´re in pain
suffer in rememberance in wish as a gift that we are sorry for you that are unable to take action to change the
embodimented prison you´re just another slave in its wheel of functional delusion that feeds the lie that are given
as a fact for the ones that is screwed in life as they are just another waste that utilized the possibillities for
those that was needed it more , and at last we have our reason to smile just for the cause that we who is away from
the slaverys prison can feel free in ourself as we can enjoy the small things in life that broughts the memory worth
to be remembered as we change the image in the observers eyes to be blown to be surprised as the truth that lies
unanswered hidden from the lies of what is keep feeding your messed up view of the world that says only what it
wants you to know not what you should be told it was as for all of you that screams out the one thing after the
other in what we should be for acceptence to be something we´re not so just a reason to smile as we point
finger back at you as we are the creation of what that couldn't be silenced in the monopol choice of a one
simplicity decision to what it expected to be as to only get dissappointed for the endless choices of
possibillities we gives for others to see that there are more than what that is showing officially just another
annoying mistake that made our insight to the understanding of everything in an easy written handbook for the ones
that dares to see outside the limits that blocks your visions to see the unsaid as the destiny in if you´ll receive
salvation still lays ahead so who would dare to question the lies that still be manipulative planned scare-tactic
propagandha indoctrinate the growing heard with the lies it hides behind for a excuse to an answer is reason
enough to keep building the damnation to ourself and just to give back some empty worthless hope of dissappointment
and denial to the promises it was given from the beginning so once again my words is that religion is the cause
to the fall of man as our humming fades to crack into nothingless we slowly taking step by step out from the night
and to welcome a new dawn in light that will be unsaid to what confused chaos it may be given to be a new reason to
smile as you still point your fingers back at the screaming delusion that says are the right way of living sorry
but all i has to say is fuck you all if you don't accept what my description of what my deeds may say to you that
didn't expected that from me in your delusion to hope that another soul is what will complete your masterpiece
instead for letting each one to be there own masterpiece in what chaotic shuffled stains of events that shapes
the wierd unlogical comic delusion that gives to be shown in the exhibition of all your collection of deeds so what
that i may need chemicals to be able to do things that are needed from me
so just for your ignorance you just gave me the definition of what will be said as what is a for the medical easiness
that has to be used i enjoy my blend of diseases as it showed me a world i even couldn't dream of to exist as i
feel blessed just for the reason that i still can breath see feel and live the magical ride through the unknown
forward into the unsaid to prepare you for what to comes ahead as i still has a reason to smile when i wake up free
from the slavery of society inhuman dictators fanatic lunatics that are schizo delusional in their idiotic
believes so i enjoy that i can be a free idiot that only is guilty to use the possibillities life as what it has
to offer in the answers that are hidden in wait to bo found
so from the last of this to be the remains of what once was a important noice to be saved in the confused chaos
in the image of the whole songs content in the pieces that is the answer to the unknown of this unlogical
unexpected creation of a silenced sleeping sound




Prosa (Kortnovell) av Fimp
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Publicerad 2015-10-10 01:54



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