you know that when you're the bad guy and what this feels like when one day you realise you're really not and all your life has been a lie like a woman's body never was and never sighed and never signed up for contractually either
that lie of the treasured like a valley of souls rolled into one and made entirely one as reaching the winning-post like a dinner roasted at thanksgiving or a christmas feast to be followed by sandwiched leftover because this is what my life has been
just leftovers you might say and then again you may not because as i draw the picture and shape the narrative of what it's been like to be alive i refuse to revise what i saw and felt and did in terms that otherwise fail my truth because for me there is nothing i love more than this
nothing more than the truths i sometimes stumble across like those stations of the same and those paths of the insane where we find ourselves socially constructed and criminally instructed to remain in the severest of pains for the rest of our existences able no longer to resist the abuses of such powers
where our nation-states should've protected us profoundly of these layers of horrific inspecting introspection from which our capacity for free thoughts and thus our ability to sense joyous oughts becomes merely the obligation of familial relationship instead of the real pursuit of that which might once have rightly suited us
and so that's it it is it really is and that's why we lose our intimate instincts i mean those we were born with and out of and into for doing good things by the others we meet and rather much rather prefer to that bullying of the opposing
into opposing much more than should've been necessary and so this is how it became radically and so easily cessation-free as all histrionics and hostilities became us madly too like we were grinding our humanity with the pestle and mortar of cannonballs galore
and so i do just wonder why it has to all be like this and why we can't build generation by generation on the achievements of the previous and why it's only INDIVIDUALS who grow from beginning to end in a trajectory that ennobles them always whereas the MASSES just muck us totally up
like the messages of hatred that intimidated our mothers and led our fathers to fields of blood where blood meant no brotherhoods were ever capable of yielding good any more and where life has become the survival of the very least fit being those who chose finally to run the world into the deepest of pits