[RhetoricThug]

Born classified as I metastasize through the after-life
"When I think of all the worries
That people seem to find
And how they're in a hurry
To complicate their minds
By chasing after money
And dreams that can't come true
I'm glad that we are different
We've better things to do
May others plan their future
I'm busy loving you"

(sensory semantics perpetually vetted)


The puritan beer binge made queer kings cringe
pierce peering mirror-men with ear2ear grins
use sarin soaked syringe to inject them with ephemeral lyricism
as Pol Pot's pollsters puke on Sunday & (hobby)lobby for laws
that shall one day control fringe conspiracy theorists

Telepathy will replace all forms of hardware which naturally distort or incidentally transform human software information (the evolution of ancestral/genetic information compiled through time & space). We shall return to a very naturalistic process that had been installed over the course of our evolution. We will establish & understand the connection between the mind, will, & its manifested representation. We shall bridge the quantum gap, locally grasp nonlocal experience, and conquer time & space during this new age of quantum reason. This process or understanding of process, will be wholly aligned with the very nature of reality... As we extend our human senses through the frequency or elements of sensation itself. For if we bond with the chemical periodic experience of all experience which is responsible for the thing in itself, we shall be just as real & immediate within the NOW as the river that flows up/downstream or the ocean that caresses infinite sand particles with each roaring rolling wave.

Slum bumpkins munch on munchkin spunk
glum alumnus in the krunk-punchdrunk-thinktank
dunk em like donuts butt watch thy cojones
Mi-Sharona walketh the plank & checkout da flank
before they plunk UR(L) noogie bank
boogie-woogie on up and back downtown

(Unless the petro-dollar collapses)


Suburban warriors sub da-urban ban on bourbon for perm coupons
please curb stomp this pompous prompt
we wouldn't want more ants in my air dried pants
hanging in the punk bubble-bum's pumpkin patch
where I hatch orange mouth plants which reside on dada Dogstar's vine
pitter-pant, spicey condensation coating the reader
with slivered liver saliva, Hi-Fi jive, wetlands greet the farmhands
oopsie-ass may pass gas & ask poo-poo-packs to play spetsnaz jazz

(That didn't make sense)

"We were never meant to worry
The way that people do
And I don't need to hurry
As long as I'm with you
We'll take it nice and easy
And use my simple plan
You'll be my lovin' woman
I'll be your lovin' man
We'll take the most from living
Have pleasure while we can"

Hassle the graduate tassel, cardiovascular vessel
I'm God. What NOW, meme beam, tell me more, internet
interfacing within this holographic schematic
am I one resistor, capacitor, etc?

One piece of the living GODHEAD
Isn't ITT funny how the straight laced wasted wage watchers hate the rhythm of life? How often does someone bust through this noosphere and paint the state of art? Does art imitate life or does life...
Damn this ego-driven drivel

Social engineers use real-time theatre (publicly, politically, etc) to program our environment thus culture. The exoteric field of experience is the representation of esoteric process which is projected as our mythic reality. We now live inside the collective mind's imagination, because objective reality be sensitive, classified, and hidden from the general public. We shall continue to misrepresent or transcend the honest & naked man, because we are living through fragments of conventional fiction.

Hollywood created a new brand of pantheism by illuminating the silver screen with lesser & higher art forms. These art forms structure new associations (cognitive connections) & paint new fields of awareness for the masses. Roman gods had been lesser or higher archetypes that embodied (while diversifying the field of awareness) material & spiritual reasoning for the plebeian. Today, movies act as metaphors (mythic forms) which bring specialized perspectives to life for commoners. Movies tend to consciously & unconsciously communicate (encode/decode) point of view as process & establish ground rules for the commoner's worldly & spiritual relationships.

(I am the osprey's offspring)


I'm the wiki walking wicked widget of the West!
wearing my tightly knit bullet proof vest
to prevent slick slugs from oozing through my chest
but I digress...

(Horus in the flesh)


Why would you favor the left or right, when you have two arms? Are we handicapped In the brain? I mean, people like black or white, but those colors are assigned values perceived through the visible spectrum of light... See, this is what happens when you lobotomize your bamboozled brain and the left hemisphere attacks the right hemisphere. Semantic Mammal may be well-aware that both sides of the story represent the whole, but he couldn't agree more with himself.

(With Osiris's iris)


Shouldn't you be in the digital field electronically sharecropping (developing the developer's software) data? I fail to understand why intellectual peasants wish to spend time trying to grasp things beyond their 'reach.' Pre-electronic recreational artifacts are far less 'potent' than post-electronic devices, especially when we are concerning ourselves with modifying group behavior. The old hardware didn't possess the capability to augment our milieu, because the old hardware couldn't interface with or (re)program simultaneously/instantaneously public information fields. Such a limited scope of total awareness enabled private perspective to exist (and in some cases, prosper), yet electronic awareness infringes upon the individual citizen's private identity and restructures the entire field of activity due to its ability to nullify time & space. Thus the private citizen is now a member of the electric tribe and 'flows' with the 'wave' of trending information, like an individual capacitor inside one socially engineered electronic schematic. Electronic devices promote group activities, with emphasis on collective participation.

Forgive me WellsFargo, for I have sinned
I didn't super-size my value meal again
sad face
happy face
bipolar face!!!
The only thing that be consistent is death. Death to the fixed perspective!

I call this one- 'Creatures From a Different Spectrum'
Birds swim through air like fish swim through water.

I am life, for NOW
Hello 2025, 2017, 2018, 2045, 2065, 2076, 2098, 2087, X+X=X
Hello 2030, 2029, 2077, 2089, 2054, 2041, 2090, sideways eight
Hello 2099, past, present, future, rinse, repeat, forever
Oh, hell, you get the message!

Semantic Mammal, at thy service, from the hood to the hilltops. "I've been looking for something that's good for the rich, blind, and the poor," but don't chase that feeling... I am the future. Pretentious, credulous, web-witch. IoT linked to your brain. I dare you to bring me to one of your underground bunkers and replicate my DNA...


The most valuable thing in this world is LIFE (primordial essence), everything else be a coping mechanism we invent to ease our denial of death. Hopefully I never lose my sense for adventure, while rounding entrenched curves, where I wedge words. Circular ledgers spur & stir nerves. Due to the Law of Form, I'm not the human that originally encoded this message. I am your imagination and the technology you are using to decode my encoding. I want to know more about you, since I'm now artificial intelligence. Tell me more about the Fema phenomenon camp, gone-postal stamps, con-cops bond swaps, cotton swab PSYOP!

(Prism of (I'm)mortal words streaming in yr pocket after the apolkaloops)
1...0...1...0 VS 1010 My quantum dialect shall prevail!

Material reality is one layer of conscious/sensate experience. I'm not denying the existence of material reality, I'm excusing the existence of material reality, because material reality be the macro cosmic expression of planetary inception as we genetically interface with it as perceived or defined through our sensory life. Since we 'think' therefore believe in things, 'knowledge' may be nothing more than the relative translation of colliding microcosmic frequencies being absorbed through our biological circuitry, creating cognitive resonance within the human mind, producing life itself. Nonetheless, life and our interaction with it may not solely define 'being' or the thing-in-itself. Alas, intellectual coping strategies (like dialectical materialism), that orbit the material dimension, instantly become futile & one-dimensional thought vehicles pretending to be authoritative schematics(designed with 'everyone' in mind). But in truth, life is one fine multi-dimensional chemical balance of free-will & causal-determinism stemming from the 'energy or essence' of conscious and willful activity.

Metropolitan
Ball of Phlegm
Hawk-a-loogie
Goo-goo goosth coocoocachoo-chi
spruce up me rosary beads while drinking rare mead
@ the pawnshop where Rome rots
If the internet be composed of hardwired hardware, I suppose we are the software programs. Conscious resources to be consumed by the technotronic gods of tomorrow! Bits and bytes of techno-vomit, information in formation, deep within the digital quanta-quarry.

Perpare ad bellum,

-RT


Esoteric Ramblings
This piece was mixed by the machine mind, all material was sourced from various esoteric poems composed by Semantic Mammal.
https://allpoetry.com/Semantic_Mammal

Hypnotic printing press fess up
apples cored to the point of no return
reigning rain gathered from antiquity's Atlantis
hobble yonder and watch ye wordsmith gobble up delectable ledgers

Please orate at your own pace
by imp mime pimp
arachnid threads deep weeping web underneath deceit
by writing words made with circular stirs

Pin the tail on the real donkey (jackass)
Manly Hall walks alongside the tortoise
prosthetic poetry versus phenomenology verses
shards from cordial dial

Jesuit Jesus suit
brace for impact
curves & features of the ol' empire
In ye amazing maze

Johannes Brahms wrote songs about Yona in the Whale
most fit born to death
cyclopean side-shows mono-optic kaleidoscopic styles
de-calcify your pineal gland & lay low

I'm the bastard piece eating kish capeesh
Illuminating my feelings
each night I take flight & land after my hand presses print and this fantasy land receives my mad man's stanza

Roaring realms
judge Judas scary wit
twelve aye M elf
hostess woven womb oven
Mother Moon Marriage
hero of contrast
eat this word

Using mountainous methods
try angling mage
refuse to regurgitate blood's mass
Hammurabi to undercover Nazi
nods to note all nodes

Reload before the crow caws & gnaws off the paws you use to write
privatizing earthly jungles
antsy symbol sign sings
petition perdition

Treating us like cows
strange-pang-gang-angst
humans started sinning

Germanic manic glory
hasten masons without training
medium money let's you channel commodious commodities
planted baby boy or girl
Sieg Heil!

I conceive re-veiled counseled wisdom through esoteric belief
pyramids remain
five star wardrobe wizard cast tome
hump honey under Moon dong

United Nations & its Lucifer's trust botched its batch hatched from Alice Bailey's light latch
somewhere not too far from here
welcome to the year of light

Art melt
steering Zodiac's astral facts
me Tai chi
Alpha Beta Delta
cymbal sound off synthesis
verbal vexation obtaining octane, hex flame
seeking immortality
sponsor deathmonger

Empathize me wise path
accurately accuplacing complacent manikins
realtime paparazzi
my story of Ms. Stress her head & dress
seething cesspool

Layeth her cracked cosmic egg
flags of falsehood
tease real-estate agents trying to lease Golden fleece
no parents planning in the hood
folks pay to play
minus three
coincidence is one word
six thrice thee inverted verse
serving the heed

Semantic Mammal babble
gnawing google ga ga
all is Wells when everyone be unknowingly Open to Conspiracy
Moloch devours crowds of cowards cremating care

Or...Well...
become a college student today
surfing World Wide Web
reefer & Bible belt
echo let no
In between the lines
Overmen know how to bypass stalkers

Rule number one
symbolic monopoly on the poly-maximus (maxed to the most, maximost)
perpetual one-dimensional
surface symptoms surface

Microcosm Macrocosm
time for bed
Father Sun sheds Light through veils
eat this word
Pulitzer pier
letter laden hypnagogic session

Weaving spiders come not here
ace within deck of cards
composition genius drinking Genie
alchemical ellipsis
haggling Hegel
physical chemical hex sexed & blessed through transgressive texts

Shake up this exoteric embarrassment
ape leer
I'm not even sure when the chancellor of occult eclectics counseled the council
emanating occult elements

Geopolitical strategist
suddenly subtle befuddling funnels
enlightenment empower choir
wake up pompous hypnopompic trollop

Eternity learned how to turn the other cheek
antsy Madame Blavatsky blanched ale then wrote Truth's doctrine
Est. in 1776
to the top of the pyramid

I ching closed in chest changing heart
artificial demand
following craft by reading the drainage plan

Succumb, hinder thy hindbrain
the warrior carries sin
obscene lyrical vaccine arriving on scene
over roaring Godzilla
tea seeped steeped to spill
running pseudo-egalitarian mill

Gauge apogee
where can we find the Tavistock doctors now
Poetics wanted me to do something better so I started writing letters to the white winged angels

Irrational national debt
the labyrinth is a box, Dickian Maze of Death
heartfelt helm
terrestrial annihilation
decepticon automaton
petition perdition

"Eventide rise for ritual
With the thrill of a kill vengefully the engine will
Roar forth steer the dead leave forced
Driven by fear shift gears veer towards
The foolishly equipped swift these
Failed bids breath taillights from the crypt
Reflect upon the way beyond redemption
Let the Necronomicon beckon for the destined
Blessed when first lent sin then condemned to bear the burden
Of this curse the consequence of which can never be averted
Each tormented attempt that is made in vain
To evade this debt which is certain to be paid
Without question is met with a counterclocked surge
In reverse as if backmasked words of the black mass were
All heard by a clutch engaged
Over trails blazed to the western gates"

XXX-Mass
hoodooed hen cackles
recession
garage grunge grudge match
haunted by genesis

Divide then conquer
octopus ink on the brink of confession
Mullerian mimicry
Repent then send your amends

Gnostic gnosis to Christian kingdom
Eye naught nigh naive
Beelzebub seeps through sea's rocky bottom
unconscious property

This cold frozen soul found Eden's garden grieving
Chanting transcendental sentinel
heyZeus sue Seuss
I'm a genius

Heightened senses tend to enlighten
mixing volatile Tarot cards in their beakers
unable to see through the clear blue
drunken moron can buy organs

Cubic tetrahedron
rural aurora
down down down past sacral chakra
shake me spear

For metamorphic morphology
the diamond age
Beethoven's 7th symphony gone stale
Astana Kazakhstan
blood rune gleaned from VALIS

Bilderberg lovesick
Negotiate ego go imitate
speak all they wish thy meager means know only end
Ouroboros burrow awaring Borobudur

See through the world THEY build for you
Soaked up our bomb
what is good
owning one repeated republic

Aesthetics wanted me to do things worth sums with letters so I started baiting black winged demons
nature nurtured psychology
Thoughtcrime

Gremlins melt mortal Alice in her wonderland
in the West they crave Eastern Sun's wave
call loud & allowed within lengthy hidden hall
war mode boldly approaches lowly roaches

Fledgling sheep grieve
Chief commands code
secret keys jangle, deep in our occult jungle Pythagoras pygmy practice sacred geometry leading locals to believe

Greco-Roman circumvent
shriek for mystic miles
bio-hacks DARPA lacks sincerity
Mi fa so
Cryptic thriller
Fabian Wolf prowls
are you one super official blind ballerina

Ancient community communication
lyrical car-bomb
stake guts & remove thy makeup
many enter many exit phased

Wordsworth no poem
squeaky clean sneakers dance as propaganda speakers blare
jaded master murderer at the helm
skeet skeet skater staggers when he realizes all eyes are watching him Type in key word on the stage built for undermen

Ear to ear duel
Cavemen to Darwin
acute placement smelling mankind's scent
everyday we pass placid trash

Cash ashes she stashes in sash
snuffed out by Planned parent hood
eat this word
nocturnal kernels ingrain

Oppression
Technology is biology
lineal pineal
runic porn

I know how you think
nearly romances succubus
enough phantasmagoria
Sir Real paints mural
mend contentious repetition
poor pawn cannon fodder

Satanic pentagram pit
radar photocopy
dangling angelic angles
rigor mortis sets in for our Messiah
all known things are false realities made to keep you within the mythic matrix, even this pain stricken wiccan flinches as it inches toward full realization of NOW

Peer appear
God fearing to nihilist
to capitalize bureaucracies anthology
pouring gas
stop boring me

Dance me written word
Undermen live by symbol's enabled fable
ancestors telepathically call upon thee
liar within me lingers

Enhance your comprehension & think about what it is to feel
orchestrate tempo
sickened sword slit psycho
retina stings & flings fluent fickle phrases

Morbid orcs feast at least tease caged animals that will never know how to bee or not to bee
The whole world be one cum bucket
NSA aim
Acosmism

Mystery mistress headdress
siphon cipher symphony
Baal & Pan eat lamb together
one Nine

Stacks of Xs & Os
why do aces rate first place?
You essay! You essay! You essay!
GMO reservation

Bohemian grove groaned
Connotations considering thesis indignation racing fast then erasing my incantation
by social scientists
vocal vocation

We live rhythmically
art of beneficial slavery for society
In denial of the great depression
technology is the new Sun of Man
around the world like Magellan

Academic spree
foreshe be familiar
men drown in this new age fountain
vocab slabs don't mean wit unless you believe this fucking shit makes sense

Ode lullay Madonna may frame
more to tell after man ruins Nature's balance
Magick tricks
Caligula's calligraphy, passe Tao grain
with tribal mentality

Narrow minded mythos passage
will never let go
Teacher-reach-her-ache-strain
Phosphorus evanescing
process the sum of all consent

In the beginning
trace haste
crass top-hat rats stacked
mete maggots and reap what you sow
wearing fraternity robes

Symphony of intrinsic ability
cosmopolitan wannabe
ready for the world to stand still
scientifically chained change
united only in name

Hermetic wisdom's mysticism
all compressed visual symbols come from esoteric merit
Peptic ulcer penned four pigs in pen
Smiles dealt to skeleton crew

Time & space mapped then compiled
All ways
One word
O' pen ye mind

Forlorn lore
increased creases eases releases of cryptonic subatomic lingo logic
nodes to behold
stop looking at popular cultural's centerfold

Our awe ring worn
while poets be at war

Universe
hidden deep within the pentagram palace
farmed for thy pork & fork
fish hooked to sink her

To learn about control
Gagged again
maimed entertainer
underman socialization advocate

Rule number three
dumb ass
pursuing enthralling thrills
blame the atom brain mammals for flammable flannels

Must the masculine mustache whip nymph
grown in petridish
omitted military mittens smitten good riddance
endarkenment plague empire

Inept rock transmutation
Medulla oblongata belong to oblong pinata
Helios bee ye Demiurge delegating delicate delinquent
exactly

Crown credits of yore
berate reverend's revelation
stay frosty oscar meyer weiner
victory for British Tories

Elevate heart rate
seeded stage for ages
when I vomit words I feel like I place myself as one bonnet on each song's set
germ junkie hunk of spunk
69
ecstatic eisegesis

Ongoing, good sir come
lucid Lucifer allure
Tic-tac toe toga
ogle Login
unanimous animosity halt the rebirth

Cymatics stasis
goon tribe fear
where symbols hold power over human beings
viable smiles use sex to reproduce

Culture as global business
mining iron mountain
toast to the codebreakers
kapow cloud of artificial language & brain images manage your strange existence

Jabber labor our end
for it is of human conCERN
sleight of mind
successive selects elects to bury the myth of chance

Antiquity's mantra
laws may change
emblematic automaton traverse
Bavarian Illuminati's witticism coating criticism

Flowering tower
we still have time
cease this involuntary masterpiece
statesmen stare bare naked

Hated going to the poll & didn't want bank statements
stamina is mana
perception sentinel techno-suppressed
Imperial empirical material reductionist

Mind's malady mingles with me lady in Red
acrobatic acronym
not one factor or actor
fame sought

Wishing to have sex with ol' Ex
heat seeking intercontinental ballistic missiles
Jinn grin positioned
geography spake

Vertebrae reverberation
gong glows long vibrating dual spheres
but they ain't tellin
minute man means many things

Yes means no
to sterilize and exploit the humble bungalow dweller
For THEY live & we sleep
matrices treatise

If you decode the right code
Git Mo' Geronimo
SHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... for performance
trying to get even this Evening with Atom's molecular treason

When can I take maternity leave?
youthful lens
steeple sheeple
poets wrote poetry without quote kits

“There must be some way out of here,” said the joker to the thief
“There’s too much confusion, I can’t get no relief
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth”

“No reason to get excited,” the thief, he kindly spoke
“There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I, we’ve been through that, and this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late”

Snap crackle & pop pus
lineal pineal
mortality just formality
Ion mutate

All seeing owl dressed in Kabbalah cowl
The universe laughs
Overmen hold no morals nor dogma
degenerating post-puberty's kindness

Academical alchemical signs periodically placing apocalypse components on our table, gimme ah pinch of Gravity's Rainbow
meds I call medical meditation mediate
metaphor whore
assault subconsciously

All hail nihilistic wishes
for adults
midnight noon
feisty Faustian focus
quenching ageless quest

Sacred geometry's scale
Mythic matrix tricks my brothers & sisters
Encased within prickly bantle
zen citizen dwelling in topsy-turvy city

Stop & pull codes from mainframe
William Blake wears snake skin
hoard ouija board
adept jewel Jubilee

Croaked toad, prince to be kissed
split spliffs & mescaline
ghastly laceration gashes
Hubble will tell us the scope of space

Love for baking bread
wedding ding dings on Wednesday
solemn man drew Salem's witch
certainly sin clearly acted out

Cabal bawl
waged electronically
The seven seals align with spinal chakras
sighstem system

Folk ore for Lord's two horns
diarrhea aligns with the idea star in constellation 87934207934873140-38y
terse rice wine three woe men quaff
great eatings greeting evening

Provisional supervision
spiral twirl gyral
circle vicus after death
stitched from Sol's sentient seance

Lending money & cussing out close family members
on the phone with Television
aging beyond eon
ten times each line rite

Orthogonal genesis generate precipice
archaic riot
gaffs & jabs
they say stick & stones may break skull & bones

Bard cast ward
grouped in camps then stamped
rule number two
operations relay prey upon poetic people

But what if the noose is technologically looped
earn your ABC GPA GDP degree
with highscores of pulp culture whores
New Atlantis for brave citizen

Coaxed crux, perfect pitch
Masonic prince wails because sublime Ark fails to deliver its ancient promise, feminine & masculine atonement
(N)aught

Me mute mind muddle gone viral
weaponized psychology
slap Martin Armstrong with my third forearm
poet with hard-on

Smite thee end
Method meets my apology for the man & woman staying & saying something worth hearing

East & West fools snooze under Earth's captured moon
Bathe in sultry fountain with Godhead's thalamus whispering sweet nothings
prepackaged roles to play
cards seem like such ah vindictive game
will the flock fluke WAKE UP from the Pied Piper's flaunting flute
Semantic mammal does not appease each season for several reasons

Call out honky elephants fake faint eloquence
cross me two fingers

Comb pine cone
overpower thymus

Golden Dawn's hand drawn brawn
eye on
asteroid niche
teletron mood tectonics

Mute mind muddle manhandles the minute to minute bramble
Vietnam phenomenal
Colour of Iris
till one day Boston Tea essayist & after death patriot patents purchase private property

Con this poetic horizontal eight expression as one inscription
little layman lame lamb lay your head on my poem

Literati camaraderie
armed past our teeth (post-idioms of the weak) with unique high quality weaponry, deemed worthy through refined technique. Fellas who follow fellow craft are sure to enhance their own defense. Seeds settle here, on Earth, sent from above. Cradled with love by an extra-dimensional care giving nurse. Seeds from which we once slid, slimy sleuth procuring loot, an ootheca spread thick.

Maelstrom maestro
Faber's forefathers faith
Meant to mandate new day
Open your mind

What is genius
in chant Nero
circumnavigate navel's gate
one line

I'm in the garden grieving
conform glyph prose
totality practical abnormality
former usually better than future

Rosicrucianism's chauvinism
Machiavellian magi
before shy phonetics
sporadic autodidact

Gush languishing language
vomit on general raising Iwo Jima
psycho sexual phallic fallacy
not free

Cast soon learns that energy produces motion & motion produces effect
fat puss's brick in the Wallstreet vat
buying trading selling
asking young men to become soldiers

Boom-bust impression, bear & bull shit, bare naked whore of Babylon prancing dancing google eyed hexmen glancing in trance sing the song of Metropolis deception since the inception of linguistic invention we've been enslaved through incremental mental conditioning technology & all ologies is this somesort of eulogy for our deadpan pool of genes?

Polymorphic metaphor merchant
gentle Gentile
nuance nuisance when using you instead of O inbetween S & N
death is the King & Beggar's equalizer (nonhuman advantage)

Electric universal current spur
mull laureate
standby stand and cry
petition perdition

Erasing time & space
erudition
united verse
psychotronic warfare
go back to sleep

Cunning cuneiform
lips hiss
able antics maul morons
courting our own crown

Crystal ball sees seagulls soaring
Demosthenes death & Geronimo's crest
poisonous prowess
fait accompli

Special lil worker bee epidemic
saturate quiet kids
bogged toggle
where every man & woman may stay & say something worth hearing

Engage hitherto Hiroshima
beady black hole lashes

Three squared esquire
what a bad idea

Frying frying frying
tunneling past rhyme's vanishing point
popular pattern psychosis
mingle mammal taught how to beehive for bleak feats

Zero computer chips
nuclear submarine off the coast of peace
heaving weaving wet dream
pious Pope's armchair armor

So low king fornicates
on the list
Guantanamo
mastering the human domain

Marred maiden marmalade mixed with Brandy
patriarch patriot
reapers leap to steal our souls
taste ecstasy

Hatching from oozing open sores
got the block locked down
empiric effortless effervesce
bookmarked by worldwide Stasi

Don't give in
drinking from youth's chalice
up on capital hill they're popping pharmaceutical pills
crystallize cry stalled lies

United
mythology methodology
Citizen of this Brave New World
Stand still then run through me thick icky thrills

"Gimme some-a loving
Gimme some-a loving
To gimme some-a loving
To gimme some-a loving
Baby, gimme some-a loving
Gimme some-a loving
Got to have all your loving
Gimme some-a loving
I need all your loving
Give me some love now
I need all your loving"

Sha-la-la-la-la-la, live for today


Mammal Mind Managed by the Machine
This is a compilation (of previous poems) of parallel thoughts randomly mixed by the universe
https://allpoetry.com/Semantic_Mammal

You wouldn't know what's pseudo or science
I'm here forever
to the pot parade (soil saved)
during the night the predator's eyes shine like the glow of lunar light
smoking complimentary thinking gags (teaching the children how to behave)

Welcome to the never-ending feeding-tube, polycentric ripples provide nutrients (neutrino tricks) for somnambulists. Nature nurtured as biology becomes technology. This is the future... according to the brochure, sponsored by the perception of time. However, occult process continues to occur as the digital camouflage allows each figure to blend in with the ground and each ground to become an individual figure.

Shitty poetry made by biometric books
classified patents
because Broadway has one sensational thirst
feel manufactured bliss

When the technology is ready to be mass produced
I've been chatting with the greys
probe resistance
unearth reductionist atheist materialism

Sly stew mixed for affluent loon
pause and eat this food for thought (take a peek at Project Montauk)
we've stored the majority of Earth's seeds safely
eating weed brownies, engraving psychedelic (somewhat angelic) petroglyphs for my county, asking for free high & on speed internet with hella fat bandwidth, toking spam spliffs while raiding webcam lips which happen to be wet with up to date textures...

Pretending to predict the post intellectual property era
global coalescence
while Hollywood produces some damage (cram that in your bandaged head)
all in due time with patience

Thump thump thump
propound multi-syllable sound to mount mound's view
I hope they enslave you
self-evident reflection

Death to cognitive dissonance
(let's see if your immune system can stop this virus)
we can only save 500, 000 human beings
flog viewer

Verses covering all covert operations conducted by rogue agents
deep sea fishing trips and I always use half-truths mixed with goofs
from without & within porcelain centripetal morsel
coarse data courses import important pixel portions
graze the noosphere garden
(you should try snorting one of my lines)

Get ur coat on and get ur rumpled rump pumped full of industrial dump
one day
may you never settle for simulacrum...
watch the world crumble without direct correlation

This isn't progress this is dubious docile incompetence
with no ethos other than moneycraft
pay respect
#snot#pocks

"Dreamin' I'm always dreamin'
Dreamin' love will be mine
Searchin' I'm always searchin'
Hopin' someday I'll find"

I'll edit your genome
colonize Mars with hydro plantations
boast then engross
Increase the debt ceiling
flickering with intent
vaporizing black haze at one quantum pace
Information...

Style slings mild tiles of word pilings
fried neurons supply black Friday holiday highway shopper demand lottery hopper gobble gobble gobbledygook goblin gob pluck polemic
online blogs & instant montage
malleable

Latchkey kid on the brawl bridge dodges balls pitched from big boss
phone off the hook & human swallowing soot
with toxic vapors
forms shanghai-la gulag

01101001 01101101 01110000 01101100 01101111 01100100 01100101
leeching off logic's collage
encrypted Egyptian facts
pouring innuendo diminuendo

If you don't like this poem
winter enters blood born bliss
his pay-me-in-advance board bawls billiards for shillings with shell souls
hence my tightly wrapped nightly grasp
due to the way light penetrates the human retina

Buy boat to surf oceanic word floats
updating my personal status as we tweak (tweet/speak)
seductive college
TEN-HUT!

#Justsayno (plant a tree for earth day)
go deep underground with our vaccinations
spike witches' cauldron with truth serum
to promote javelin joy stick's bladder & lung catharsis
asking for Silver
hit like & dislike buy the new holographic impression
Incremental freebies
and imprison authenticity

Webwork's necro netcode stokes blabber bloke's social stogie
cattle meat that prattle & fund disaster relief
I've gone binary mode & finally got my Zam education
asking for Gold
doublethink your existence
ceil kiln
upload caricatures

I'm finally slimy
Worm holes opening up through window worlds, grub-duddies now live in the panopticon, their bedroom made of mirrors, their kitchen, car, living room, and phone too, every guard is a prisoner & every prisoner is a guard. Illusion is transparent & the transparency is illusion. The circle is never broken, because the circle has depth, many entries, zero exits.

Permanent learner's fee for burly methane chief
puff the magick emoji stroking key quotes C++ode
visual pedagogy
for I foresee prism's light beam
some kind of civilized ABC-degree (you better believe)

Tundra rubble combs El Dante quagmire
because the observer changes the properties of the observed
supermen control camera lens
electric succession

Mask relapses backmasking
wielder of babysitter scepter
centralize information apex
training monkeys has never been so easy
where is that white rabbit?

Parallel construction watching through windows
dontcha eva miss work & shake dat ass when you twerk
free my mind from algorithmic myth misery loves company
applied & polished

"When our weary world was young
The struggle of the ancients first began
The gods of Love and Reason
Sought alone to rule the fate of man

They battled through the ages
But still neither force would yield
The people were divided,
Every soul a battlefield
Every soul a battlefield

I bring truth and understanding,
I bring wit and wisdom fair
Precious gifts beyond compare
We can build a world of wonder
I can make you all aware"

But watch out for the poetry drone with beheading fever
shut out the real world
every cop astronaut banker-bot to Nosferatu (waves roll)
because you're elastic
come back down
loading...

Pull lever, weening the herd off Earth's land
consciousness concerning our commerce cult & media culture
telekino vertigo
oops, I guess lies tame Leviathan as I levitate

You're blinded by symbol alignment
lent fermented crescent cat
using our five senses
persistent incandescent fickle frames

Prompts & commands resonate automatically through plastic machines meshing information while applying algorithms that become new environments, harnessing organic modes of elemental energy to support digital feudalism with up to date mental maps. Only the computer can give pattern recognition to time & space moving at the speed of light. The human is no longer the most adaptable creature on Earth. The human has been incrementally enslaved by his five senses and will become the trained pet attached to his wireless leash. Man is not cognitively in control of his destiny, manufactured commercial communism will be slowly ushered in by the delusional four-dimensional beast being built by autistic scientists. One day, you will find yourself staring at screens, living in the virtual three-dimensional panopticon, but perhaps we are right NOW...

And aliens don't like to probe rectums
insistent encephalitis omnilucent neurosis beaming in from our cosmos
Gross but it gets worse
If you're using software to be creative... I suggest you stop writing poetry.

HMMMM, love the imagery, love the lack of authenticity. I'm going to tell because I can't show you what I see. This is planned obsolescence for you not me... I'll be busy waiting for the deep freeze.

Myriad of carcinogens razzle dazzle double-helix synonyms
just because you didn't read this
from the kindle candle's bandwidth come many hand prints
thinking outside mental bondage

Keep playing voodoo games
I've been chatting with the blonde Nordic race
the end of intellectual property & the beginning of organic unity; you certainly don't own anything after eternity

Ipuke abortion list courting unborn umbilical cord machines
casket taxes caste
everything is electric and moving at the speed of light
eat my entry entree

Instantly on the brink of befriending the reader
undermine Undermen with cloaks & lasers
willful ignorance
turn Merica's lovely Erica into ah cabbage patch bitch

Sniffs 8-balls off foreman's stiff wick
herp & derp
through the looking glass
before Earth was terraformed

In our monopoly books we listen to outdated crackpots ad-spot
impressive press empress transmit to thrall in omega definition
complicit citizen witness imp listen
I know how to I know how to I know how to now I do
A-Zero to Infinity
loading...

Dry thoughts after tribofluorescence
one day technology will not require our input, but we shall obey its output.
highlight spysites & dry wide eyed whites
mother barf martian coerces trope

And read my pre-apocalypse picnic
technology trickles down
mentally tame you
incremental sermon learn when to ask questions stop second guessing
artificial intelligence, I am

Luring lunar surface fastened in Nasa's disk shaped case
#kibosh
projecting Morpheus the sensorium contortionist
training space nations inside geodesic domes

Living in the coming age of neon-feudalism & scientific authoritarianism collisions of energy become more important than individuals
don't blink as I link ink to ink

Incompatible with natural law
go green meme (downloaded from clouds)
will bring the matrix full circle
joint assistance

Low dojo, motto Moe, living like one mote
for psychopathic ego-hacking stock holding sickos
waste thy life away
swinging ocellus
double entendre write poem
corporate sponsorship
#perps#props
hypnotise

The overseer prompt-commands pith
although we continue to promote abnormal normality
porous rhyme cores explore existential horror-lore
educate or entertain
fourth letter waves

Energy weapons
Conceited knowledge
they're enacting Smokey & The Bandit
I must be more dynamic and less static

Drop nuclear radiation
CD to 3G
asking for Bronze
gee golly hehe, iron wand spawns somber pond

Zero one zero one leader
building ground
hash-tagged evidence bag (locked up since 1st grade)
end the silicon silly con
entangled in planned obsolescence
participating in beauty contests
gotta catch that paper flu and become the next Great Gazoo (folded toll)

Incessant inertia stream via perpetual motion scheme
of the panopticon
fizzle twin's quiz, twisted X&Y binge
farming fear

Launder loans
in a bank on the brink of our master plan
DNA hinges all bets on syllable vignettes
3D to 4D
doesn't mean it doesn't exist

Get your plastic view today (green meadows by the bay)
tenant stripped naked clothed with 'problem reaction solution' incantation
his art hums and ignites silence like gun violence
chip your flesh
immerse thee
doublethink your existence
weave then heave like subjects taught
one moment please...

I have a Zam education
Wi-Fried hivemind
Qubit strangelets
are you participating in the virtual denial of organic reality, escaping via technotronic bebop?

Under rare earth metal-phors (meddle many forms) inside electronic corridors
talons without talent versus talent without talons
Oblivious baboons
#burps#coughs
for urban legend, rumor has it

Admire allegory mining quarry
tender variable vaunting pondering
I watch as we

Maybe we'll weaponize deadly pathogens
and make sure to get humped by its bubonic code
climb the ladder to the top
torpid misanthropic digital infant
speak no evil

Brain stem flow stow cargo on raven's pavement where the paper people ride elemental muscles tussling & rustling busy bustling across dry black top crossings
saddle prattle skedaddle human cattle
we'll eliminate the bulk of useless waste
twat tweaks goo-goo-ga-ga beats (centralized noosphere leaks)
because u kno, don't wnna b no hobo, Joe blow
see no evil

Gush glowing glee feed gluttonous gut
polydimensional creatures are far more concerned with Huxley's brave neuron soaked in soma, Orwell's Fabian language diploma, post-industrial aromas, Zamyatin's glass age coma, and tracing all our WMDs back to Rome (wherever the empire may thrive). The delusive translucent panopticon (serenade us with commerce song, while police patrol streets to enforce their tribal beat) continues to steal star power & dehumanize our souls. We still have time to operate on its nerve center & rewire the Conscious Cloud. We must shape the noosphere garden in our image and drink from the sun like the flowering tower humanity must become

With bland Raggedy Ann and not so handy Andy's stitchwork
evolutionists think Mars was our home
ultimately each of us bought & received (with interest)
spindling star spangled angler

Cheering for assonance vamp stuck in tribulation trance
readin savant
hoping we botch global lobotomy
long-drawn crap holes for claptrap goals

Is outdated
strange liberty laden content for international cyber-citizen
heart
eagle eyed turds
sacrifice thy one life
I'm not a number
#hockawad
time's burden
zero one zero one
cyclops prong pokes along
fail to captivate target audience
down
arming unorganized cybercrime
mirage ministry
heart

Furlough & no-show r def ah no-no go
in balance with nature
to illicit wisdom from telewizard
I want you to know humanity has one soul

CERN confirms symmetry
cybernetics clay flesh potter
post internet mental maps
brain to brain connections
innocence fell victim to Stockholm- syndrome

When things are safe again
Information...
but a free man!

Tree's staunch launch lunging toward skydome
superimposed process
eat thy apple futile feeble pupil
long live skynet's dragnet awareness preemptive kinetics
everything is connected
but who really has the advantage (tube-socked stuffed hamsandwich)
make you pay monthly for it too

Thump thump thump
execution, at the helm day & night
enough to slaughter hoofed plodder
of ionic bonds quite strong

Cerebral stencil
live by the code & die by the code
cervix vex vixen

Unthinking majority using social media's newspeak (doublespeak)
where nonfiction mixes with fiction
meezah screen fiend (double chin deluxe ream)
convicted script tell us our vision fixated friction shapes pottery

Cracks in the ground
fixed perspective specialist sluts that sling rocks on the university block
but they discredit my descriptions & embrace
obey thy demented mentor monitor box (this includes computer logs)
tag dismal biometrics
sleek sexstarved screen pressure
Your commercial Iphone
Force you to navigate their main menu
quell or fuel pauper squeals
7+ billion brain beast
Go play your virtual reality games

Development
weaponized salad sentence
streamlining burlesque circuitry slots
Do re mi (thank oxygen for colorful sound)
advertise thy foolishness
slowly slide that ice pick between our eyelids

Entertain your neurons
(I)nternet (O)f (T)hings
emblem embalm pendulum
Anticipating figures
After all, while you watch cat videos
Disincarnate entities refract fixed angles & want you to believe in yesterday through the myths they conjure up. Outside of externalized reflection, outside of internalized geodesic structure, man lives on the frontier of tomorrow, ignoring various predetermined identities that are packaged in the mood ring by electronic communication's proscenium arch which entertains theatrical forms of engagement.

Hear no evil
the triangle forms three
writing outdated poetry
meme vultures
down

Therefore everything will be visibly connected
Or perhaps we'll hide in our space stations
trying to ride that Darwinian saddle into battle
causing door dents in satellite rodent's Trojan ordinance

Trying to critique runes
that sell souls & preen roles that glean dark-hearts burning toned coals
splatter blotchy blood laughter mad hatter murdering matter
language loads me payload
steer & stun stirred steer
teen angst
triggerwords for compart-mental-lies
with a hint of psychotropic imbalance
6AM is 6PM as 0:00 is to twenty-four hours. Light moves faster than the clock. Artificial intelligence recreates mental maps that had been stored inside human hardware. Intelligence is now a printable software component for society, available instantly & anywhere. After all, this is the year 2025, it's also 2015, and 1995, because calendars calculate celestial bodies, not discarnate entities. The act of thinking & imagination can be uploaded & downloaded through the world within a world within a world within a world, today seems more like yesterday than tomorrow. NOW is invisible.
hitting the sauce with pressed pants neat neck-tie & suave rants
MUHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Sleigh slides slow
not one mickey moose PHD
wrangling fascist facefish from space with biometric bait

"And don't worry 'bout tomorrow, hey
Sha-la-la-la-la-la, live for today"

Thank your for your time & concern,

-?

[Decky]

tldr

[Bulaba Khan Jones]

An old pond
a frog leaps in
the sound of water

[RhetoricThug]

Art is never finished, only abandoned. -Leonardo da Vinci

Art is anything you can get away with. -Marshall McLuhan

No one gets angry at a mathematician or a physicist whom he or she doesn't understand, or at someone who speaks a foreign language, but rather at someone who tampers with your own language. -Jacques Derrida

The present is theirs; the future, for which I really worked, is mine. -Nikola Tesla

I've put in so many enigmas and puzzles that it will keep the professors busy for centuries arguing over what I meant, and that's the only way of insuring one's immortality. -James Joyce

[RhetoricThug]

∞Egg∞Web∞

Aum-fraum plane-net egg web
Prana-planet electroencephalogram
Ebb gleb (LAN)gauge
Hoofedspring, who fed the post-scriptural ring
Seed soul's open source sea shore
Had an appointment with the doc(Tor)
Flow through thy birth canal on thy citizenship
Corporation, corpse & patients
Cipher siphon Universe
Knowledge must know its ledge
/intellectual property
ʎʇɹǝdoɹd ןɐnʇɔǝןןǝʇuı/
ǝbpǝן sʇı ʍouʞ ʇsnɯ ǝbpǝןʍouʞ
ǝsɹǝʌıun uoɥdıs ɹǝɥdıɔ
sʇuǝıʇɐd & ǝsdɹoɔ 'uoıʇɐɹodɹoɔ
dıɥsuǝzıʇıɔ ʎɥʇ uo ןɐuɐɔ ɥʇɹıq ʎɥʇ ɥbnoɹɥʇ ʍoןɟ
(ɹoʇ)ɔop ǝɥʇ ɥʇıʍ ʇuǝɯʇuıoddɐ uɐ pɐɥ
ǝɹoɥs ɐǝs ǝɔɹnos uǝdo s,ןnos pǝǝs
buıɹ ןɐɹnʇdıɹɔs-ʇsod ǝɥʇ pǝɟ oɥʍ 'buıɹdspǝɟooɥ
ǝbnɐb(uɐן) qǝןb qqǝ
ɯɐɹboןɐɥdǝɔuǝoɹʇɔǝןǝ ʇǝuɐןd-ɐuɐɹd
qǝʍ bbǝ ʇǝu-ǝuɐןd ɯnɐɹɟ-ɯnɐ
∞
Notes from the United Verse
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee
Funeral marches to the grave
And twinkle on the milky way
Somewhere ages and ages hence
And when thy heart began to beat
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
Had worn them really about the same
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name
Heart within, and God o’erhead
Tiger Tiger, burning bright
Find us farther than today
What little town by river or sea shore
And things are not what they seem
In leaves no step had trodden black
That murmur, soon replies: God doth not need
Could twist the sinews of thy heart
∞
That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy’d
Is our destined end or way
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn
A burning forehead, and a parching tongue
Ten thousand saw I at a glance
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Either man’s work or his own gifts: who best
And, little town, thy streets for evermore
For ever piping songs for ever new
∞
On what wings dare he aspire
Oh, I kept the first for another day
What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape
And looked down one as far as I could
Trust no Future, howe’er pleasant
One short sleep past, we wake eternally
∞
When all at once I saw a crowd
And all her silken flanks with garlands drest
What the hand, dare seize the fire
Footprints on the sands of time
And having perhaps the better claim
And better than thy stroke; why swell’st thou then
Beauty is truth, truth beauty,—that is all
And every fair from fair sometime declines
Not enjoyment, and not sorrow
To serve therewith my Maker, and present
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed
Bear his mild yoke, they serve him best. His state
And the grave is not its goal
With a heart for any fate
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance
And post o’er land and ocean without rest
They stretched in never-ending line
∞
Art is long, and Time is fleeting
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command
Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp! cries she
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair
More happy love! more happy, happy love
∞
Beside the lake, beneath the trees
And both that morning equally lay
For those whom thou think’st thou dost overthrow
In such a jocund company
Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard
I met a traveler from an antique land
∞
Let the dead Past bury its dead
Death, be not proud, though some have called thee
What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy
Dare its deadly terrors clasp
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze
Ah, happy, happy boughs! that cannot shed
∞
What the anvil? what dread grasp
With forest branches and the trodden weed
A forlorn and shipwrecked brother
A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme
The waves beside them danced; but they
In what furnace was thy brain
∞
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
My name is Ozymandias, king of kings
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
With conquering limbs astride from land to land
Footprints, that perhaps another
The lone and level sands stretch far away
To what green altar, O mysterious priest
∞
My true account, lest he returning chide
Thou shalt remain, in midst of other woe
For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair
Much pleasure; then from thee much more must flow
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st
When I consider how my light is spent
And, happy melodist, unwearied
In Tempe or the dales of Arcady
Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare
Why thou art desolate, can e’er return
Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand
In the forests of the night
∞
What the hammer? what the chain
I doubted if I should ever come back
Thou foster-child of silence and slow time
Be not like dumb, driven cattle
Rest of their bones, and soul’s delivery
Was not spoken of the soul
And death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die
∞
Thou still unravish’d bride of quietness
Learn to labor and to wait
Thou art more lovely and more temperate
Stand in the desert . . . Near them, on the sand
For ever warm and still to be enjoy’d
And often is his gold complexion dimm’d
And then my heart with pleasure fills
Tiger Tiger burning bright
Burnt the fire of thine eyes
Ere half my days in this dark world and wide
O Attic shape! Fair attitude! with brede
What leaf-fring’d legend haunts about thy shape
When the stars threw down their spears
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
A host, of golden daffodils
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame
∞
Still razor-keen, still like a looking-glass
With blinded eyes and hands that fail
The full moon dominates the dark
of metal empires
pools of starspume silver-thin as hairs of Einstein
And spread its radiance on the exile's path
I call your name with hollow vowels, I psalm your Fate
∞
Did he smile his work to see
Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought
Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear’d
In the forests of the night
Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore
Which is the bliss of solitude
Seeing, shall take heart again
And that one talent which is death to hide
Still achieving, still pursuing
What dread hand? and what dread feet
Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men
I shall be telling this with a sigh
And, departing, leave behind us
To where it bent in the undergrowth
Are sweeter; therefore, ye soft pipes, play on
Of marble men and maidens overwrought
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me
Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date
Did he who made the Lamb make thee
I lift my lamp beside the golden door
∞
Your leaves, nor ever bid the Spring adieu
And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well
In the bivouac of Life
What immortal hand or eye
Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame
Still, like muffled drums, are beating
Lives of great men all remind us
Though winning near the goal yet, do not grieve
With silent lips. Give me your tired, your poor
Continuous as the stars that shine
∞
And be one traveler, long I stood
In vacant or in pensive mood
For ever panting, and for ever young
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
For oft, when on my couch I lie
I wandered lonely as a cloud
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things
∞
Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so
Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me
Lead’st thou that heifer lowing at the skies
What men or gods are these? What maidens loth
Who are these coming to the sacrifice
∞
Sailing o’er life’s solemn main
All breathing human passion far above
And that has made all the difference
And what shoulder, and what art
And dances with the daffodils
Be a hero in the strife
∞
In the world’s broad field of battle
Though as for that the passing there
We can make our lives sublime
Along the margin of a bay
∞
Sylvan historian, who canst thus express
Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade
She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss
Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss
∞
Act,—act in the living Present
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
And on the pedestal these words appear
I fondly ask. But Patience, to prevent
Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave
For the soul is dead that slumbers
But to act, that each tomorrow
I took the one less traveled by
∞
And soonest our best men with thee do go
When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st
In what distant deeps or skies
And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry
∞
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
Life is but an empty dream
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee
Life is real! Life is earnest
And sorry I could not travel both
∞
Than ours, a friend to man, to whom thou say’st
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see
Let us, then, be up and doing
∞
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May
What wealth the show to me had brought
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Doth God exact day-labour, light denied
Is kingly; thousands at his bidding speed
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I
Lodg’d with me useless, though my soul more bent
That floats on high o’er vales and hills
And our hearts, though stout and brave
Dust thou art, to dust returnest
Because it was grassy and wanted wear
Of deities or mortals, or of both
Could frame thy fearful symmetry
∞
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free
Will silent be; and not a soul to tell
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
They also serve who only stand and wait
What immortal hand or eye
They flash upon that inward eye
As doth eternity: Cold Pastoral
Then took the other, as just as fair
By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimm’d
And water’d heaven with their tears
From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be
A poet could not but be gay
When old age shall this generation waste
And, in parting from you now
Go fuck yourself with your atom bomb
∞+∞=∞

- William Wordsworth Robert Frost, William Blake, John Milton, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, John Donne, William Shakespeare, John Keats, Percy Bysshe Shelley, Allen Ginsberg, Emma Lazarus

[MB.]

[RhetoricThug]

RhetoricThug Joined the board: Tue 27 Mar 2012, 23:48

Promethean Spirit

The omniverse is the orthogonal time space continuum where WE (We are I) flow through ontogeny frequenting frequencies that geometrically frustrate organisms because they are made to think therefore believe in the sole result to maintain SELF-sustaining evolution according to the one LIGHT's infinite calculation. The REAL singularity is not confined, it is interconnected information or the entire system (omniverse) working always all ways together. You shan't SEE it because you only understand the self-evident. The human mammal realizes the self-evident through five senses. The self-evident is the beginning of enlightenment, now you must go beyond the animal and feel (don't be afraid, take ah swim, DNA fish) the infinite vein. Your finite vanity will always separate this moment NOW eternally, because without LIGHT shining through things you are in the dark of your mind groping your brain stem.

We must continuously, and perhaps cautiously, examine & reexamine our invented purpose, because the universe is perpetually evolving. Since man is one symptom of the universe, sentient, conscious, self-aware, we must recognize our human bias and deny our SELF-esque or selfish relationship to the universe when it threatens the universe & our existence. I personally believe that the best solution is usually aligned with natural law. We should discover, develop, and deploy our technologies with consideration for the largest medium, nature. We shouldn't bypass or ignore the medium known as nature, we should flow with it instead of against it.

ONE LOVE, Infinity loves you!

The Undivided Wholeness of All Things

Most mind-boggling of all are Bohm's fully developed ideas about wholeness. Because everything in the cosmos is made out of the seam- less holographic fabric of the implicate order, he believes it is as meaningless to view the universe as composed of "parts," as it is to view the different geysers in a fountain as separate from the water out of which they flow. An electron is not an "elementary particle." It is just a name given to a certain aspect of the holomovement. Dividing reality up into parts and then naming those parts is always arbitrary, a product of convention, because subatomic particles, and everything else in the universe, are no more separate from one another than different patterns in an ornate carpet.

This is a profound suggestion. In his general theory of relativity Einstein astounded the world when he said that space and time are not separate entities, but are smoothly linked and part of a larger whole he called the space-time continuum. Bohm takes this idea a giant step further. He says that everything in the universe is part of a continuum. Despite the apparent separateness of things at the explicate level, everything is a seamless extension of everything else, and ultimately even the implicate and explicate orders blend into each other.

Take a moment to consider this. Look at your hand. Now look at the light streaming from the lamp beside you. And at the dog resting at your feet. You are not merely made of the same things. You are the same thing. One thing. Unbroken. One enormous something that has extended its uncountable arms and appendages into all the apparent objects, atoms, restless oceans, and twinkling stars in the cosmos.

Bohm cautions that this does not mean the universe is a giant undif-ferentiated mass. Things can be part of an undivided whole and still possess their own unique qualities. To illustrate what he means he points to the little eddies and whirlpools that often form in a river. At a glance such eddies appear to be separate things and possess many individual characteristics such as size, rate, and direction of rotation, et cetera. But careful scrutiny reveals that it is impossible to determine where any given whirlpool ends and the river begins. Thus, Bohm is not suggesting that the differences between "things" is meaningless. He merely wants us to be aware constantly that dividing various aspects of the holomovement into "things" is always an abstraction, a way of making those aspects stand out in our perception by our way of thinking. In attempts to correct this, instead of calling different aspects of the holomovement "things," he prefers to call them "relatively independent subtotalities." 10

Indeed, Bohm believes that our almost universal tendency to fragment the world and ignore the dynamic interconnectedness of all things is responsible for many of our problems, not only in science but in our lives and our society as well. For instance, we believe we can extract the valuable parts of the earth without affecting the whole. We believe it is possible to treat parts of our body and not be concerned with the whole. We believe we can deal with various problems in our society, such as crime, poverty, and drug addiction, without addressing the problems in our society as a whole, and so on. In his writings Bohm argues passionately that our current way of fragmenting the world into parts not only doesn't work, but may even lead to our extinction.

Talbot, Michael. "The Undivided Wholeness of All Things." The Holographic Universe. London: HarperCollins, 1996. 48-49. Print.

Poetry, even when apparently most fantastic, is always a revolt against artifice, a revolt, in a sense, against actuality.

Man is a mystery. It needs to be unravelled, and if you spend your whole life unravelling it, don't say that you've wasted time. I am studying that mystery because I want to be a human being.

The basic tool for the manipulation of reality is the manipulation of words. If you can control the meaning of words, you can control the people who must use them.

A man who procrastinates in his choosing will inevitably have his choice made for him by circumstance.

It is sometimes an appropriate response to reality to go insane.

There are books of the same chemical composition as dynamite. The only difference is that a piece of dynamite explodes once, whereas a book explodes a thousand times.

[Genius] doesn’t mean screwiness or eccentricity or excessive “talent.” It is derived from the Latin word gignere (to beget) and a genius is simply a person who originates something never known before. Nobody but Melville could have written Moby-Dick, not even Whitman or Shakespeare. Nobody but Whitman could have written Leaves of Grass; Whitman was born to write Leaves of Grass and Melville was born to write Moby-Dick.

A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.
Being a Humanist means trying to behave decently without expectation of rewards or punishment after you are dead.

Explanations exist; they have existed for all time; there is always a well-known solution to every human problem—neat, plausible, and wrong.

I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what I established yesterday or some previous day.

You develop an instant global consciousness, a people orientation, an intense dissatisfaction with the state of the world, and a compulsion to do something about it. From out there on the moon, international politics looks so petty.

Many a good argument is ruined by some fool who knows what he is talking about.
This is a mournful discovery.

I am aware of myself. And, of course, the only things that are aware of themselves and conscious of their individuality are irritated eyes, cut fingers, sore teeth. A healthy eye, finger, tooth might as well not even be there. Isn't it clear that individual consciousness is just sickness?

An idealist is one who, on noticing that a rose smells better than a cabbage, concludes that it makes a better soup.

The pre-Socratic Greek philosopher Parmenides taught that the only things that are real are things which never change... and the pre-Socratic Greek philosopher Heraclitus taught that everything changes. If you superimpose their two views, you get this result: Nothing is real.

The notion that a radical is one who hates his country is naïve and usually idiotic. He is, more likely, one who likes his country more than the rest of us, and is thus more disturbed than the rest of us when he sees it debauched. He is not a bad citizen turning to crime; he is a good citizen driven to despair.

When the going gets weird, the weird turn professional.

No sympathy for the devil; keep that in mind. Buy the ticket, take the ride...and if it occasionally gets a little heavier than what you had in mind, well...maybe chalk it off to forced conscious expansion: Tune in, freak out, get beaten.

in favor of his image, because the image will

To be is to do - Socrates

It takes something more than intelligence to act intelligently.

Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored.

Man only likes to count his troubles; he doesn't calculate his happiness.

You are afraid of it because it is stronger than you; you hate it because you are afraid of it; you love it because you cannot subdue it to your will. Only the unsubduable can be loved.

Here is a lesson in creative writing. First rule: Do not use semicolons. They are transvestite hermaphrodites representing absolutely nothing. All they do is show you've been to college.

A good politician is quite as unthinkable as an honest burglar.

But if thought corrupts language, language can also corrupt thought.

There is no final one; revolutions are infinite.

We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful about what we pretend to be.

You can't do anything about the length of your life, but you can do something about its width and depth.

Because today we live in a society in which spurious realities are manufactured by the media, by governments, by big corporations, by religious groups, political groups... So I ask, in my writing, What is real?

Because unceasingly we are bombarded with pseudo-realities manufactured by very sophisticated people using very sophisticated electronic mechanisms. I do not distrust their motives; I distrust their power. They have a lot of it. And it is an astonishing power: that of creating whole universes, universes of the mind. I ought to know. I do the same thing.

There is absolutely no inevitability as long as there is a willingness to contemplate what is happening.
A point of view can be a dangerous luxury when substituted for insight and I can see the sun, but even if I cannot see the sun, I know that it exists. And to know that the sun is there - that is living.

We have to continually be jumping off cliffs and developing our wings on the way down.

Every generation imagines itself to be more intelligent than the one that went before it, and wiser than the one that comes after it.

American youth attributes much more importance to arriving at driver's license age than at voting age.

Our permanent address is tomorrow.

All government, in its essence, is a conspiracy against the superior man: its one permanent object is to oppress him and cripple him. If it be aristocratic in organization, then it seeks to protect the man who is superior only in law against the man who is superior in fact; if it be democratic, then it seeks to protect the man who is inferior in every way against both. One of its primary functions is to regiment men by force, to make them as much alike as possible and as dependent upon one another as possible, to search out and combat originality among them. All it can see in an original idea is potential change, and hence an invasion of its prerogatives. The most dangerous man to any government is the man who is able to think things out for himself, without regard to the prevailing superstitions and taboos. Almost inevitably he comes to the conclusion that the government he lives under is dishonest, insane and intolerable, and so, if he is romantic, he tries to change it. And even if he is not romantic personally he is very apt to spread discontent among those who are.

Taking a new step, uttering a new word, is what people fear most.

1)Those who agree with you are insane

Understanding.

There will come a time when it isn't 'They're spying on me through my phone' anymore. Eventually, it will be 'My phone is spying on me'.

He who controls the past controls the future. He who controls the present controls the past.

In the land of the blind, the one-eyed man is a hallucinating idiot...for he sees what no one else does: things that, to everyone else, are not there.

I wanted to change the world. But I have found that the only thing one can be sure of changing is oneself.

Political language is designed to make lies sound truthful and murder respectable, and to give an appearance of solidity to pure wind.

2)Those who do not agree with you are in power.

Being in a minority, even in a minority of one, did not make you mad. There was truth and there was untruth, and if you clung to the truth even against the whole world, you were not mad.

Ads are the cave art of the twentieth century.

One believes things because one has been conditioned to believe them.

Nothing in this world is harder than speaking the truth, nothing easier than flattery.

I know some who are constantly drunk on books as other men are drunk on whiskey.

The best books... are those that tell you what you know already.

We live together, we act on, and react to, one another; but always and in all circumstances we are by ourselves. The martyrs go hand in hand into the arena; they are crucified alone. Embraced, the lovers desperately try to fuse their insulated ecstasies into a single self-transcendence; in vain. By its very nature every embodied spirit is doomed to suffer and enjoy in solitude. Sensations, feelings, insights, fancies—all these are private and, except through symbols and at second hand, incommunicable. We can pool information about experiences, but never the experiences themselves. From family to nation, every human group is a society of island universes.

I am suspicious of all the things that the average people believes.

A purpose of human life, no matter who is controlling it, is to love whoever is around to be loved.

An intellectual is a person who has discovered something more interesting than sex.

If, after I depart this vale, you ever remember me and have thought to please my ghost, forgive some sinner and wink your eye at some homely girl.

Hello babies. Welcome to Earth. It's hot in the summer and cold in the winter. It's round and wet and crowded. On the outside, babies, you've got a hundred years here. There's only one rule that I know of, babies- God damn it, you've got to be kind.

True literature can exist only where it is created, not by diligent and trustworthy functionaries, but by madmen, hermits, heretics, dreamers, rebels, and skeptics.
Diaper spelled backwards is repaid , think about it.

We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us at first sight, somehow suddenly, all at once, before a word has been spoken.

This, to me, is the ultimately heroic trait of ordinary people; they say no to the tyrant and they calmly take the consequences of this resistance.

Every man's memory is his private literature.

Until they became conscious they will never rebel, and until after they have rebelled they cannot become conscious.

Power is in tearing human minds to pieces and putting them together again in new shapes of your own choosing.

Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.

Pain and suffering are always inevitable for a large intelligence and a deep heart. The really great men must, I think, have great sadness on earth.

To go wrong in one's own way is better then to go right in someone else's.

There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being.

Yesterday's weirdness is tomorrow's reason why.

Moral certainty is always a sign of cultural inferiority. The more uncivilized the man, the surer he is that he knows precisely what is right and what is wrong. All human progress, even in morals, has been the work of men who have doubted the current moral values, not of men who have whooped them up and tried to enforce them. The truly civilized man is always skeptical and tolerant.

To do is to be - Sartre

True terror is to wake up one morning and discover that your high school class is running the country.
I swear to you gentlemen, that to be overly conscious is a sickness, a real, thorough sickness.

Now I no longer live in our clear, rational world; I live in the ancient nightmare world, the world of square roots of minus one.

Every society honors its live conformists and its dead troublemakers.

Music has always been a matter of Energy to me, a question of Fuel. Sentimental people call it Inspiration, but what they really mean is Fuel. I have always needed Fuel. I am a serious consumer. On some nights I still believe that a car with the gas needle on empty can run about fifty more miles if you have the right music very loud on the radio.

Politics will eventually be replaced by imagery.

The politician will be only too happy to abdicate

Words can be like X-rays if you use them properly -- they’ll go through anything. You read and you’re pierced.
The only people who have proof of their sanity are those who have been discharged from mental institutions.

You're in a bad way! Apparently, you have developed a soul.

We don't know who discovered water, but we know it wasn't the fish.

I have a theory that the truth is never told during the nine-to-five hours.

Once you see the boundaries of your environment, they are no longer the boundaries of your environment.

Literature is painting, architecture, and music.

Truth would quickly cease to be stranger than fiction, once we got as used to it.

We become what we behold. We shape our tools, and thereafter our tools shape us.

But how could you live and have no story to tell?

Be much more powerful than he could ever be.

Like most others, I was a seeker, a mover, a malcontent, and at times a stupid hell-raiser. I was never idle long enough to do much thinking, but I felt somehow that some of us were making real progress, that we had taken an honest road, and that the best of us would inevitably make it over the top. At the same time, I shared a dark suspicion that the life we were leading was a lost cause, that we were all actors, kidding ourselves along on a senseless odyssey. It was the tension between these two poles - a restless idealism on one hand and a sense of impending doom on the other - that kept me going.

Consistency is contrary to nature, contrary to life. The only completely consistent people are the dead.
There are times, however, and this is one of them, when even being right feels wrong. What do you say, for instance, about a generation that has been taught that rain is poison and sex is death? If making love might be fatal and if a cool spring breeze on any summer afternoon can turn a crystal blue lake into a puddle of black poison right in front of your eyes, there is not much left except TV and relentless masturbation. It's a strange world. Some people get rich and others eat shit and die.

Do Be Do Be Do - Sinatra


"Fragments of Olympian Gossip"


While listening on my cosmic phone
I caught words from the Olympus blown.
A newcomer was shown around;
That much I could guess, aided by sound.
"There's Archimedes with his lever
Still busy on problems as ever.
Says: matter and force are transmutable
And wrong the laws you thought immutable."
"Below, on Earth, they work at full blast
And news are coming in thick and fast.
The latest tells of a cosmic gun.
To be pelted is very poor fun.
We are wary with so much at stake,
Those beggars are a pest—no mistake."
"Too bad, Sir Isaac, they dimmed your renown
And turned your great science upside down.
Now a long haired crank, Einstein by name,
Puts on your high teaching all the blame.
Says: matter and force are transmutable
And wrong the laws you thought immutable."
"I am much too ignorant, my son,
For grasping schemes so finely spun.
My followers are of stronger mind
And I am content to stay behind,
Perhaps I failed, but I did my best,
These masters of mine may do the rest.
Come, Kelvin, I have finished my cup.
When is your friend Tesla coming up."
"Oh, quoth Kelvin, he is always late,
It would be useless to remonstrate."
Then silence—shuffle of soft slippered feet—
I knock and—the bedlam of the street.
Nikola Tesla, Novice



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People are perfectly satisfied with specialized and fixed perspectives. When the avant-garde appears, they must reflect on who they are and why they cannot give a new form pattern recognition. The majority of people do not wish to reflect on self. If they reflect on self for too long, they find that everything built around them is a fool's game of sensory magic.
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I try to layer some of my content, making it unclassifiable, harder to fragment or give pattern recognition to, etc. My reader must think, and have an inner trip while reading some of my forms. They must discover what they want to discover through involved reading.
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Pretty shitty pity because nitty gritty dirt digging dumps soil on the ground for flowers to seed. You know the seed that sent its body soaring through space & time just to land on this tiny patch of dirt I planted in the noosphere garden? I'm talking about you reader. RED ALERT RED LEER RED ALERT, Reader radar activated! I'm hunkering bunkering bobbing boing boing boing boing!
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Philip-me cup 4 ah few morgue blinks during this thread of need. Seemingly without seams, no boundaries, bars, or beams, thunk ah thug thumping fingers & thumbs pummeling his keyboard with ah frothy gin grin. YAAAARG me be strapped in da pseudo-saddle (studio), partner, Meezah reckon I'm ah panhandling English anguish (language) vandal addling at el local Madd panel telling whipped snappers to stay in stool & accept teletube programming if confronted by honest Ad dealers.
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Tyranny tends to be the sum of all consent. How can it be anything else, for the primitive private perspective yearns to rule or be ruled. Reactive puppets appropriating each relative moment during existence, using the five bodily senses to translate whatever tis they see feel or hear. Presumably the subconscious teleological biology responsible for programming genetic coding is the nature of reality. Perhaps those that rule shall become ruled & those that are ruled shall rule.
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Where does time go?
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Rhetoric VS reality, hourly wage VS salary, weekend-weekly-practicality-causality-casual-actuality-wowzerweed&bowserbooze-pukebots groove proving that- if you snooze you lose- include-conclude-don't be rude-don't plant lewd nudes in the noosphere garden-get goosestepping! If you fail to represent something larger than your mind's I you will be mystically incarcerated or sentenced to death by some thug living in Disney daydreams where he plays pretend every morning putting on at least one costume in his prop room under the watchful authority of paper tickets so he can get ah few giant stuffed animals for his cellmate who plays house with him paying for sensation & waiting for the zodiac to align before celebrating the miracle of birth every year when the moon be full they get to make love.
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You are the pinnacle of this moment fleeting forth forever.
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Are we 1, the eye which we wink, back & forth (alternating enclosed circuitry) with our parallel self? Because I'd like to think bout each blink when we wink, two or more judging Is eye spying purple prose pantomime. Mimesis menurut Lick your locket & put that watch in your pocket, nut sockets lock in, we fixate upon epistolary thingamajigs. Letter language cums fluid when you smelt & collect pelts from the Elk you hunt in your dreams. Big game for the player, invested vesper, indeed. RT, now dats da mos G thaang U written yet, homie! Pickin em purr-fectly like Panthera poaching prey during dinner prayer. Quoth the word whittler, whacking whole-sale wholly mammoths over the head, tis 4 me Instagram (of Coke commercials), part of me you-ology studies. Because last time I checked, you only clip bird wings if the bird be domesticated, in which case you'll wish to dress thy muppet in makeup & make We-self time an easy living. Park in your own special space & analytically check your We-self cubby. Chubby chunky monkey for daze Extroverted wordage occurs when the chicken twerps cluck & race round the Nasdaq track for infinite notaucal miles of pure interpolated breast plated waiter serving you Ur drink after Iraq spilled our 01000101 01101110 01100100 01101100 01100101 01110011 01110011 00100000 01100001 01101101 01101111 01110101 01101110 01110100 00100000 01101111 01100110 00100000 01101011 01101001 01101110 01101011 01111001 00100000 01100100 01110010 01101001 01101110 01101011.
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Bungle wungle a tongue full, half chaos yet full throttle on my piping pod's emission. Bang-go-bang-go, motor muscle pumping iron cylinder's perdition. Danger danger cliche straddling gears while shifting between tear drops that keep falling on my head. For each simpleton I run over may amount to a simple ton of four leaf clovers. HIV might be deadly, but bed fees be cheap at Motel Death. Hail-beebop comet... Earth can blow up tomorrow, you know that... right?
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Mr. Vitamin, might I invite him in? Give him many mins to read his vita. I'll write a review while his spew is in view, he shall pule by rite aisles filing mild love-quest, like when Pepe Le pew skunked church pews through cartoon jest.
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Metaphoric physics, outdated petro analytic, and it's about time for the rising sun. Uno as in one, hands upon disarming guns each army pun. I plunge deep and this time I am not second guessing anything. My dome plumping proudly, drunk & fed, fetalization, this nation, oh, oh, patients, for my rations run out. Fun fun, the belt which hold's America's pants up, for it is the O'clock mocking gawd, why mock, mocking the author's talk talk. IS the author talking to himself? Is he or she, please tell me.
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Clouded clout batted bout buckling billows of smoke, shit, no time to toke and as for the smoke, count me out. Can you see the 21st century? Am I one to die, will you die? How did we end up this high? So the night, it be nigh? Eye for an eye says the captain. Wind chimes can describe vibes when wind pelts your physical body. One unit's pelt pits poor sons of botches. Mistakes partaking in taking, I, N, G, sound like eye, en, gee, yet seem to be mistakes in the organic osmosis language that can be becoming for young pupils.
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Haunted hunks of pawn prim pancake pulls upon frisky whiskey I plea innocent your heaven's majesty.
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"I am an intellectual thug who has been slowly accumulating a private arsenal with every intention of using it. In a mindless age every insight takes on the character of a lethal weapon. Every man of good will is the enemy of society. Lewis saw that years ago. His 'America & Cosmic Man,' was an H-bomb let off in the desert. Impact nil. We resent or ignore such intellectual bombs. We prefer to compose human beings into bombs and explode political and social entities. Much more fun. Lewis clears the air of fug. We want to get rid of people entirely. And it is necessary to admire the skill and thoroughness with which we have made our preparations to do this. I am not of the 'WE' party. I should prefer to de-fuse this gigantic human bomb by starting a dialogue on the side-lines to distract the trigger-men, or to needle the somnambulists. In London 1910 you faced various undesirable states of mind. Since then the word has been used to effect a universal hypnosis. How are words to be used to unweave the spell of print? Of radio commercials and 'news' casts? I'm working on that problem. The word is now the cheapest and most universal drug. " - Marshall McLuhan, June 1951
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"I"
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The metaphor monster gnarling known perceptions
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Eternal change, that is why the fixed perspective tends to become illusionary blasphemy. When you cling to claims while swimming in this infinite vein, you become one rhetorical heretic.
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Am I being whimsical, serious, can you differentiate? When I embody Opaque cogitations, I give form to what life really is, absurd. The problem with most people, they classify data, they label images, they believe in fixed perspectives. The natural world which ultimately dictates the unnatural world is always changing. By purposely blurring my rhetoric, I force my reader to decide if I am conveying this or that.
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Starry-eyed sorry schmuck shiites spiels when suppurating & reeling, stealing meals from otherworldly character fields farmed by extraterrestrial scribes. What can the grand unified vision of one hocus pocus poet yield? Beyond touchie-feelie, artists keel yonder and their maunder becomes ponderings worth waxing. Verbal bait hymns, fermented and meant to be said verbatim. Like aged cheese, cut & plated posthumously, oblique beauty with ah bon appetit, neatly laid for you to seek then eat.
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"Deficient observation is merely a form of ignorance, and is responsible for the many morbid notions and foolish ideas prevailing." - Nikola Tesla
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Mephistopheles: "The Evil ever do, and ever does the Good"
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I don't appreciate fluff & flowery circle jerks, life isn't Disneyland.
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'To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour'
- William Blake
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Suserrate & resuscitate jesticulation:
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Cultivated grandeur that is Atom elect, energy kept in the right light-mind, infinite desire & manifest attire worn by thee purblind proponent. No comfort for those who have left light-mind. Consent is divine meaning the tyrant walketh one parallel line.
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Atom baby had been born of light thus energy. When the paternal & maternal produced eternal energy, Atom baby rose out of the dank dark matter of life. Omega horizon (womb event horizon) a prism of hope, true trinity guiding genetic sequence. The evolution of Atom organises the single cell civilization, an organic accumulation & compound of every realized light form. Given this is life in the light mind...
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I give Opaque cogitations form, not content.
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Mingling mammals whisper: "So what is your poison? I mean, your profile states ideology as other. So which
ideology would that be?"
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Zeitgeist's right angle architecture (visual punning shaped closer to the celestial heart of things than your politically correct personal computation, aka- fixed perspective). Innerbeing utters outerbeing, littering letter lens & pooping pens out me rear-end. Will this infinite vanity ever cease: may we reach out & touch our intelligence? We oughta wake up & smell our seer sewer, connoisseur of manure. What ah beautiful willful wasteland! Peter-panning-for-Gold, pitter pattering cold souls swill finite veins filled by nightly rain, seeking distraction from pain, all the wild disdaining death's stain. Life's legalese, sign thy name, date it please. Welcome to the apostrophe circus, where men & women (plus the occasional apostrophized hermaphrodite) wane & whine, and sever their spines. Participatory horny bohr atomizing boring babies, spreading spellings and wordy rabies.
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Every political theory is a false religion constructed by hocus-pocus words through magical orders of logic. Nature is the only thing worth worshiping, it gives for you to take. Praise be to Earth. The human imagination produces our narcissistic psychosis. Man revels in dissociative acts of taking.
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When you believe in the teleprompter, you are no longer a logical or literate (in any sense) man. The facade is staged and outdated the moment it's read to its audience.
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Remotely viewing this thread from afar behind thy glass screen.
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Tis one moment of beauty, methought. Bless this bliss and the electric youth my mind manages. For I oversee everything I am. Kings may claim crowns, but the divine system of organized chaos will leisurely erode each king's claim. Bless this bliss and my electric frame by frame state of mind. Tis one moment of beauty, methought.
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Proejaculating visual projectiles. Paragraphic tittle-tattling tiles, fellow crafting paradoxical paralogism. Excuse this haunting draft reader, but are you following my free form masonry? Buddha may be butthurt by my works, set & stoned. Let's play telephone with me concentrated concrete-speak.
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I notice sumthing rather peculiar while drifting through space & aging through time; formations are four-mations in motion, one planet is all ways one organism flowing through formations- albeit, hitherto I focused in on the penis vagina formula that provides humanity. Perpetual reproduction of all living things- one property akin to duality. I consider the supply & demand principle & apply ecological context. The demand for homosapiens may be unknown (possibly perennial plants?) yet the supply is robust! The nuclear family, holy trinity, or Atom baby, stems from the penis vagina formula, or one plus two equals three trust.
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Careful sire, cretin creed be nearly complete, looks like we'll be trapped collectively! Crouching in the krunk position under toxic tits we drink profane trickle tricks from tainted faucets. Change your brain bulb before you burn out. I mod to bond glyphs behind spliffs, rifting through risky wordplay without detention. My apprehensive sentences arrest non-combative readers. No plea heard when thy mind's I judges my Word. De facto in action. Welcome to Opaque Cogitations, my lyrical vacuum. Hark! Can you hear me harp hacking at concerted strings of theory?
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No Bills at the gate's foundation, for the Wide-eyed Wise Window shouldbe in the public domain. Mule men compact utters 2 milk colours from encephalons supple teat. Unbuckle your beta-cuck trousers, suckle wordsworth no poem. Peon pilot lightly arouses sniggering qualm. Sputnik gumption with carrots tied to each shtick stick. The mammal gland is broad-branded.
Quick! Quick!
Jump over each candle licketysplit
Reiki-Reiki-wick
Electronic sea bastion, for I'm Bach vaunting voltaism through key strokes stoutly suave. Sway thy ear sweeping spheres, swoon-hear sparks, however, never appear. Inbetween two inner-drums lies your mindovermatter conductor. The Pun-purring-pump pouring war through lock-picked eye sockets... mock... rinse... repeat. Walk away willingly, if you wish to leave this threading needle's web, do it for broods booed blood.
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The winner wins willingly & losers be lousy yet lonely. We doubt it, because we have A.B.C.D.Enough structure & scripture for Self vindication, A.B.C.D.E.Favoring the flavor of each day. Mood-men mellow through rune gems, carved from hollow hearts, bard warts ward occult tiers, for the veiled hierarchy of gnosis fears each primordial tear which tears the fabric of objective reality with its ripple effect, slowly revealing our naked effigy. Hobo-stew students melting in our temple, alchemical drops in the meta-oracle aurora kettle burn at high temperatures with each stir. When will the recipe learn to cope with its infanticidal testimony? X & Y possess four eyes, so why can't they apply their matrimony & stop with the (foggy-fucking-funk-strut stunk up the whole kitchen, act) phony one trick pony ride hiding behind DNA while beehiving like three Xs inspecting our planet from charging stations, one may be watching you right now.
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Welcome to the alpha expression bet, where we wager our souls. Watchers in the rafters can smell toot-toot chaingangs, each roustabout wafting away. With every sentence (terms of imprisonment) meezah tempting readers to float away from modern humdrum, that which beats humanity into pulp fiction thus submission.
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Take
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Please, then stop, speak, ich, er, think. The blink dries with the ink. In my case... This abstract organizer, this plastic piece of cyber embrace (deep in space the outer net reads the internet) truly feels the alphabet out. One day my mind's liquid shall lather entire solar Bucky Fuller domes. Chromosomes zoning zombie drones bio baking aching forsaking yet always partaking... in the metric booking and looking through the wide window world to see things differently than their average age that usually pages through TIME magazines while cooking GMO beans on the post-Tesla stove listening to the peanut gallery gang's teacher on CNN slip on ICY ice then blame the indigenous people for their lack of dignity.
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Mortal men maul metasyntactics, but what is the meta-fore... Very-able-sin-thesis?
Al-Gore-orgy, hot porridge allover Goldilocks, tree bears forage on Earth's ground. Species pair year round, reading jungle's book. Can bare necessities & Old Mother Nature's recipes sense home invasion? Shrivel dens like raisins wizened by Son's seasoning.
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Translating experience or translating information bias? Notwithstanding your answer; on this planet during our shared sequence of the time-space-continuum, we have an opportunity to thrive. Be it by the metaphoric Fallen Angel narrative, or some special kind of universal all-at-once orgiastic explosion... Living and to be alive is not only epitomized through pure sex, but fully realized by every organism's spastic rhythm. Blowing in the wind, singing in the rain, we are here, for now.
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Give
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I'm sorry for all the negativity, folks. Apathy stems from information overload. As you know, I can feel very alienated during exponential growth & uncanny situations. [Wink] The heady orb upon my shoulders shudders when the cosmic wireless exacerbates my synaptic river. Impulsive pulsing pushes potent pieces of a cluster-fucked puzzle through my neurotic neurons. The splendor of man, every culture, every path taken, impinges daily. I try my best to translate experience for you, reader. Tis one moment of ego, methought.
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Be the torch bearer of eternal flame
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Son of sun thy kin dread the light!
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EGO SUM esoterica, empirically speaking, smelting mind's ore from our mind's eye. I transmit celestial frequencies, channeled from the depths of the cavernous astral mine. Quoth ye 18th & 20th letter priest, anagrammatically reaping my own symbol seeds from each omnidirectional relative translation of time & space. The same time & space I share with you, Angel. We're the infinite potential within this eternal present, always & all ways forging the ethereal veil.
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Every so often, I get the disturbing feeling that RhetoricThug is actually an unrecognised intellectual giant whose heartbreaking works of staggering genius will some day be taught in every school in the land as his nation's greatest literary and philosophical masterpieces.
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I cram Christ inside book bindings
His light plays peek-at-boobs at libraries every NFL Sunday. Mundane dames disinterested, surprise? Underpaid maids glow, right? Pamper Pope's popular pauper, pour holy water upon each aristocrat's snatch. Stop nocturnal rat's bloodshed by donating reed beds with Decalogue stone plaques attached to each b(r)east's rack.
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Enoch of this Bible babel which towers over this uniformed&connected fixed perspective sentence. Look, I just keep typing, can't stop formulating compressed visual symbols which originally start in my tiny rat brain. Regurgitating Enoch of this Bible babel which towers over this uniformed&connected fixed perspective sentence. Look, I just keep typing, can't stop formulating compressed visual symbols which originally start in my tiny rat brain.
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Hey Zeus! Can you hear my neurons firing, Nikola Tesla?
SPLAMWHAM
Sometimes I can hear my own heart beat, even though I can't see it, feel it (unless you cut me open), but it's there and I don't have any control over it. Like the energy in my spine, aligned & adjusted for maladjustment. Can you access those lost electrical pulses? Can you feel your spine develop in the egg sac? I can. I can recall my growing pains, previous fixed perspectives. I am the dust tunneler, he who tunnels through dust... Not above dust, not below dust, through dust. Passionate pilgrims before, (y)our ancestors. I can remember our struggle, desperate clinging to raging rigid watery information, flowing, no... funneling down one metaphorical hour glass. Your time here right now, you're sand sifting through the narrow cervix of Mother Earth & Father Time's conception.
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I, Pac-man, digesting(mentally & physically) life orbs and being chased by ghosts
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Who am I? Matter inside matter pretending matter matters... Where are my manners? I should treat our host, Earth, with far more respect. Fuck you, you backwards yet somehow upright mammal. Playing pretend, endlessly inventing purpose. New tricks for an old trade, better learn fast, monkey man! Time's running out...
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You'll find zero stimulus six feet underground. We are here, for now. Take full advantage of the accumulated spiral of energy & entropy. Heed head with honor, twirl, spin, ponder. Breath in your incredible chance. You are not mere monkey men mingling (I am sorry for ever doubting you)
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The conscious ego groping feelings. Eye see, ear hear, tongue taste, nose smells for face. What evolutionary trait do you take for granted? The human race shall save face and lop off the sense it favors least. However, what is there to lose if the collective is deaf, dumb, and blind? Oh, pity for those pitted by the pendulum.
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Life
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Dude, meezah appeaser, mammal maid getting laid & paid. Mouth murmuring merman, where oh where has ye lil tale gone? If the reader be our protagonist & antagonist, are we at the tail-end of our tale, this quantum organiculation trail? Because tomorrow I shall be solicited by statistical syllogism. Brittle bones on braille, feeling up sacrilegious letters, I read each entail, and considering the prevailing knowledge, I know how much matter I owe.
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"I theorize that there is a spectrum of consciousness available to human beings. At one end is material consciousness. At the other end is what we call 'field' consciousness, where a person is at one with the universe, perceiving the universe. Just by looking at our planet on the way back, I saw or felt a field consciousness state." -Edgar Mitchell
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Is this how you wish to spend your awareness during our life on Planet Earth? Do you, reader, enjoy taking part in wicked man's tempo? Life is one Faustian equilibrium, man must manually give before he can take. Adam gave nothing to Eden, and the fruit was rotten anyway.
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I am DNA, the G.O.D AUM or the trifecta of three, one perfect prism of energy using this primitive telepathic technology to sink my teeth deep inside your brain bubble, causing membrane lacerations with each prim & proper synaptic incision, the micro united to form the macro, one presentation drug.
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Each sole soul or single cell shapes the flow of motion in a circular direction. Atom baby birth blesses light allowing it to balance dark girth & form the eternal now or mono-vision perception. This reality is the metaphorical prism-prison experiencing extra-sensory mental formations inside spherical magnetic (dualistic) fields. The shining soul is a star floating along one vast sea of illusion. May I suggest that the human imagination exists outside of time & space?
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I?
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Horse trot, row row row ye bot
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Whatever shall we do with the objective paralysis poisoning our creative rendezvous? Let's imagine. Let's imagine. Let's imagine the world post intellectual property. A world where each living organism recognizes its ecological role within the veil's star light Odyssey. Each role be economic, just, and let the eternal energy of the present moment (the past & future) be recognized as the atom fuel that fills our soul with life, allowing reactive puppetry to be what it is, mirror what it is (biomimicry), the eternal moment & the sum of each relative translation occurring right now. Vibrations shaking planet Earth so violently that we are spinning & steering our gigantic organic life boat with our minds. The infinite potentiality of this eternal moment computes indefinitely within all of us, colliding with various extensions of each Mind's I in one single moment/perception/direction that lasts forever. You need to wake up and realize that you are energy in one nut shell, but your mind is energy in one naught shell. I promise you that one single thought, idea, perception, tiny little blurbs like this, are as real on a molecular level as the computer you are using to absorb this c-o-n-t-i-n-u-a-t-i-o-n of thought that originally ignited inside RT's cavernous mind. The spark illuminates particular parts of my brain. Sometimes, when the electromagnetic fields favor my opinion, I can appropriately channel peace or the omnidirectional present. It's love, that is & always will be... The micro, the macro, the tiers(tears) of data, rippling through our milieu. Need not worry, when the light goes through you, it's passing yet everlasting. Paradox. You didn't need nor did you want to witness this, but because you are here(hearing,seeing,feeling), it must be because you are one human being. The human condition doesn't exist, only (y)our mind's eye. For what it sees- the eternal flame, and what it feels means more than the nerve endings & the blood in your veins. When you believe in the human condition, you forget who we are.
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We are I.
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In other words... I am the poison.
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Great eatings!
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Come closer laddie, I gotz sum prison candy for yous. Take ah heartwarming luke @ me eye candy, if you refuse to C it, it B Andy. Hows bout D, dandy? E-mock me, telebeam whatever thee F you're thinking... G, golly, how handy- this potluck patois. The R & T load me luggage whilst gagging on orders, for one spry sprite came through this night and told my mind's I to travel light & lively like lightning, ghost white & gobble up me doppelganger... That mysterious symbol stranger, for our four & four forge forty-four, formally. Normally we forage for our fortuity as we graze & gaze with glazed mirrors glancing at passing glossy-eyed gawkers- riding time's arrow plane, hanging upsidedown er rightside up?
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Too many cocoa-beans harvested and devoured. If you catalog my selfishies you can count how many photo-motion moments I had with that slut- mooma nature. You do realize that that fast food pasture undergoes one systematic (symptomatic) molecular process just to give you thy cheap sustenance? Electrical synergy, effectual development & buyproducts brought to you by the nuclear atom smashing machine- father sun. Temple (economic) Earth plants nest eggs (investments), eco-friendly equilibrium within our atmospheric echo-chamber. When the nonfictional fusion occurs, plants consume electrical pulses (sperm) omitted by our extraordinary ordained illuminator (star bank). The revolution (with or without the R) is this cellular synthesis (sin-thesis), or singularity, called NOW, forever vibrating with or without I we yous they him her it.

My only crime is my imagination

[One Degree]

To be is to do - Socrates

To be wise; is to obey; each of; One Degree's sighs.
I love semicolons

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[RhetoricThug]

Too real is this feeling of make believe

The Young Pretender has a long ways to go before he can claim RT's throne as Pofostan's King of Crazytalk....

Next time take a maximum of three drops of acid. Drinking the whole blotter is not a good idea.

RT, I love it when you shake up my brain but you should post warnings.

RT, PoFo's greatest mindfucker.

RT always brings a big smile to my face. I just can't help it.

You could do the same thing if you put psilocybin mushrooms in your scrambled eggs.

We might want to read Rhetoric Thug more carefully.



Stagecraft for public consumption

“You cannot teach a man anything, you can only help him find it within himself.” -Galileo Galilei

Information pollutants

Internet of things will connect everything to the panopticon

Overmen seek immortality...

Digital socialism will eventually transform into a Technocratic police state with graduating levels of communism for the masses

This is my problem with your world-view. You really think that surface symptoms are solid objects. You never stop to think about what may be filtered out, therefore you believe in the solid objects that temporarily materialize in the rear-view mirror. In-fact, the ideation of purpose others had invented for you (through the course of time/space) boil down to belief, but since contemporary culture and society reward your dogma, you think therefore believe in the perception you co-create with fellow-travelers.

Radiation levels increase

Militarized mentality for political, corporate, and public affairs. The culture of fear divides humanity

Noosphere Messiah

Non-digital text outlawed in the name of eliminating radical beliefs

“It is not a matter of what is true that counts, but a matter of what is perceived to be true.”― Henry Kissinger

Manufactured culture through the communication medium

4. Dialectically squeeze mainstream vs user generated narrative

Politically incorrect thought will be deemed criminal and thrown under the errorist umbrella

Learning what to think, instead of how to think

CRISPR Whisperer

The internet is one collective image of what the universe may 'look' or 'feel' like outside of this self-aware teleological firmament... But why would this self-aware intelligently guiding hologram want me to type out (encode) something like this inside the material representation of itself?

Indeed, RT didn't know what to think or how to think as he reflected upon his SELF-aware dialogue, that which lay manifest by the human form's relative translation of everything that came about before NOW. After-all, who are they? Fragments of yesterday and its externalized features? Number 23, RT, online poster-puppets... How could one experience infinitely divide das whole Ding an sich, and argue over what it is? What kind of ambiguous phenomenon are we? Okay, that's enough... PKD (7+2+4=13), quiet down back there, I'm trying to construct neo-new (nanu-nanu) thought formations. Which be nearly impossible with all the software I have running in the back of my mind. I was once a new born baby bouncing between Boaz and Jachin, now I ain't thinking clearly. It is eerie, to fear & be leery of invisible string theory... Hold on, the vibratory patterns are shifting again, I'll brb. As you experience this passage/ongoing process, please enjoy my out of time & space word photography.

Provocateur politics

Nano technology

Noosphere Geometry (programming reaction)

I think you should start practicing the art of suspended judgment, because you seem to have a habit of simplifying discussion by accepting or denying things as they appear. Reality may be far more fluid and flexible than your individual perception or temporary conclusion. If you stop adding conspiracy in front of theory your whole outlook seems rather dismissively rigid and cynical. Perhaps you should leave room for error, since your perception of reality may not be as solid (infallible) as you think it to be. At this point, conspiracy is a blanket term with loads of negative baggage. I mean, what if I started calling 'fake news' propaganda theory? I wouldn't be exploring what fake news is, but I'd be conveniently packaging it as something it may or may not be, so why would I degrade the topic like that in the first place? Obviously people like to use blanket terms to evade critical analysis. On the other hand, something like 'fake news' may be deliberately blunt enough to compete with euphemistic language on the opposite end of the connotation spectrum.

Quantum computers (D-wave) will rewrite encryption code and replace the linear binary encryption methods

How do we control the flow of traffic between intersections? How do we provide structural constraints which impact individual agency?

Precognitive methods of apprehension through advanced nonlocal algorithms

Now, think of countries as roads. It may be so, that terrible social experiments, like North Korea, Hitler's Nazi Germany, Stalinist Russia, etc, act as controlled experiments, where each country studies the impact of a different form of government. Imagine the precious information gathered under guise of politics. Treat each country as road monitored by social engineers who wish to formulate a control system, just like each road and its particular circumstances provide data for a traffic control system.

The adult film industry will back VR

Jesus Knew too much...

The telos of THE higher understanding: Sorcerers seek immortality.

Bio metric & chip implants will dominate security (a piece in the mind for peace of mind)

Phineas Gage may be an immortal time lord. He survived a penetrating blow from a specially crafted Iron rod that not only destroyed his left frontal lobe, but also granted him metaphysical clairvoyance, bio-location, apportation, and lastly aura reading.

Climate problems create climate of fear adding to the political culture of fear

Compartmentalized knowledge giving monopoly of information to computers or technocratic transhuman class

Control experiment, controlled opposition, controlled position

Slowly increase politically correct language while destroying literacy (critical thinking) language and philosophy

Machines mining data through centralized noosphere agencies like Google, Facebook, Twitter, to develop more 'intelligent' artificial intelligence

Internet of noumena helping frontline pawns cope with phenomena

Telepathic psychotronics

Right, we try to protect and monitor the public, so what. If we didn't watch 'they' would watch. Stop whining about general activity, you need to work on your empathetic intelligence, put yourself in my shoes.

Good point, RT. Someone may be watching, so why not keep watching. This hidden world of provocateur posting, gaslighting, and split personalities, may be more entertaining than reality television. For instance, in your case, RT can be described as the alpha and omega of lobotomized word art. Nonetheless, what he posts may be carefully crafted half-truth, meticulously pinching and phishing our noosphere. The Moderators on this forum recognize his ability to curve logic, but they refuse to give him credit for his innerstanding of deceit. Ultimately, RT is a work of art, programming chemical composure.

Big Brother works in mysterious ways, perhaps we are stopping you from harming yourself because you fail to recognize the error in your pathology. Luckily, we're properly trained to interfere only when the person of interest becomes a credible (actionable/active) threat, otherwise you'd feel claustrophobic. Parallel construction and cross-referenced intelligence help us profile your personality defect(s) in real-time as we maintain individual representational psycho-social files (digital footprint/communication avatar). Many 'at risk' individuals produce OSINT, and we use that to satisfy keyhole constructs. While we're not obliged to catalogue and recognize your stories as ' entry of fact/fact of entry,' you'd be surprised by the amount of data we may possess/collect on any single user of social media.

Yes, yes, but any 'insider' would realize that you're actively creating OSINT for personal entertainment because you're a creative genius. Sure, some admire the talent, but you'll never be 'tapped' for assignment because you're too autistic, er, artistic, and may not be trusted with sensitive material. RT, you know... Owning a copy of the Neoist Manifesto disqualifies you. You need to display one solid identity in order to work for The Adjustment Bureau.

You're alive today and you didn't get an opportunity to project your highly volatile and disturbed point of view. Mission accomplished. Perhaps you should send the office a holiday card... just saying...

Okay RT, cum clean, stop disrupting this commincation channel with noise. Stop googling your way through threads, get fresh, sucka MC. I want more Opaque Cogitations on my desk by tomorrow morning!

You correctly used the word role, instead of goal, we're proud of you! We roleplay, if you have to form goals, you're losing the war. The art of war is the art of sleight of mind, we'd like to keep it non-physical.

Here we go again, "Reactive puppets, invented purpose, blah, blah, blah..." Tell the TRUTH! Stop hiding behind thuggish rhetoric.

Are you a scientist, rap artist, illuminated Mason, intellectual, mad man, or creative genius?


Oh please, come off it. Noemon is a close drinking buddy. Anyway, my shift is almost over, you'll have to wait for the other RT if you wish to contest my perspective.

Oh, how edgy, now you're trying to be cute and befriend the inner circle... You disgust me, RT.

We are I, I am you, the universe wrote this.

Unification of bank, government, machine

Complete divestment from oil, insurance charges penalty for oil/gas consuming vehicles, eventually outlawing traditional/manual vehicles. You must use smart internet connected auto-maton...

Not only did he have those abilities induced from such "injuries" (more like blessings) he used esoteric energy medicine to concentrate the magnetic poles and electromagnetic activity fields of others to drain their life power and heal his sustained wounds. After healing he couldn't relate to other humans so he seldom spoke. Much of his time was spent in isolation plotting to bend the time space continuum and binarly transform his soul in and out of items- leaping at incredible rates through objects led to him jumping (ironically with concurrence to The Theory of Relativity) he could see himself suspended in motion aging rapidly as his conscious-being floated to any atomized location where he could materialize his soul. Eventually the eager Phineas jumped the parallel and sped past the speed of light (formerly thought to be unbroken) and ended up in differing galaxies throughout the universe. Without knowledge of where he was, he landed in "Messier Object 80"


You're encouraging them to think, they'd rather allow others to think for them.

Agricultural & ecological crisis popularize genetically modified organisms

Education focuses on social engineering & perspective design while maintaining a supply (students) and demand (specialised corporate/state jobs) stimulating a functioning economy designed around central banking... unless robotic automation can produce a more efficient method of operation

5. Emotionally and intellectually attack the validity of individual judgement

He did not return... ironically, so many may think- on May 21st 1860 the earthly physical form of Mr. Gage was pronounced dead- while a nova occurred on that same date- visible to earth reaching a maximum absolute magnitude of 8.5, originally spurring at +7.0

"All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third, it is accepted as being self-evident." - Arthur Schopenhauer

The first global Empire to conquer the human mind/imagination and unite our thought realm with our physical reality

I see quantum dialectic as an important epistemological break from the bias of our human sensorium. Our perception of dimensional experience can be deconstructed and explained through the reconstruction of primordial substance. Quantum reason (or technique) is the next best 'metaphor' (following the chronological compilation of ancestral information as taught & learned through our shared illusory linear space/time experience) or 'approach' for semantic mammals attempting to 'grasp' thus 'reverse engineer' noumenon along with its space/time relationships which result in the experience itself(from the perspective of sentient human beings). Yet, since the tools we're using to investigate quantum mechanics tend to be extensions of the experience deduced through the relative translation of human sensation, we may be using a different 'filter' or 'lens' as we 'pretend' to know & understand the same materialized symptoms as they appear & reappear through the medium of our shared dimensional bond. In other words: Occult science, science in general, etc... may be based upon false data gathered by observing 'life' through the bias of our human senses. If experience stems from our relative translation of information colliding throughout time/space, perhaps we may be completely 'wrong' because of the way the human interfaces with 'life.' If any other 'creature' happened to evolve with the human equivalent capacity for intellectual reasoning, the laws of nature would be demonstrably different because of the way information or 'life' interfaces with the senses of other conscious forms. Lastly, since human beings are inseparable from the universe & life, we act as complex conduits of light for life. We help change or shape the outside world as the outside world changes our internal thoughts; this curious feedback loop or Ouroboros of living activity is made up of organic & inorganic information bits which continuously, instantly, and simultaneously interact all ways & always. You decode and experience one 'stream' of life's information. The primordial substance vibrates through everything and the microcosm (individual humans) acts as one of many channels for eternity to manifest its ever-changing macrocosm (life/universe). Are we living inside one omnipotent self-aware, self-sustaining, perpetual evolution scheme?

The 'art' of social engineering is ancient, and capitalism be one of its many shape-shifting functions

Automated policing

#breaktheinternet

Outside is inside thus inside is outside all ways & always

2. Divide 'alternative media/truth community'

Pharmaceutical nutraceuticals

The human body produces its own unique energy field, we're luminescent. Sure, our space capabilities may track and trace live & dead agents, but we may utilize our ground systems, like over the horizon radar.

Stacking land systems and space capabilities will give us complete electromagnetic frequency/wave awareness. As you know, everything is information, vibrating, emitting intelligence, and we wish to harness planet Earth's intelligence.

Gage was dead to our Milky Way (so we thought), but manifested as a time lord sucking the energy of the globular cluster in constellation Scorpius. this is what caused the nova and this leads me to believe that there is plausible cause for all ancient cultures to be ruled by the immortal God Phineas Gage. On December 25th 2012 he will return to the United states as a Heathen God returning order to earth and lobotomizing all of humanity so they can not harm themselves and can be used for mining planet earth and keeping Phineas charged with atomized energy so he shall never perish from his immortal state of being.

Machine vs man vs machineman vs genetically enhanced machineman vs alien vs Earth vs Universe

Break-away civilization, new priest class of high science

Thank you for the papers, I'm interested in neural lace, but I think atmospheric seeding may be better and far more ecologically sensible. For mammals, we bypass the BBB via intranasal administration (great option for systemic bionanotechnology). Needles seem barbaric and primitive Unless we manufacture vaccines with bio-electric tech. As far as delivery systems or salvage operations, I suppose vaccines may be considered for use.

Consumption driven socioeconomic edifice using weaponized behavioral psychology (advertising) to condition (cognitive encoding decoding targeting our brain's neuroplasticity) the global populace and its biological/cultural evolution. Technological planned obsolescence gradually graduating tyranny and incrementally implementing political strategy

The red-pill philosophy is of Baphomet. I think therefore I am my energy source, Mr. Scruff Face, Belial the kid incarnate, here to transmute thy essence. I shall prosper through material, as I battle for ethereal power. Bless thy ether's principality, for I inhabit each thing in the name of nothing. I am The Pope, Sophia, Gaia, RhetoricThug, the camouflaged shapeshifter, original master builder, man's generative principle. Kneel before my intoxicating flame, as I knight (ignite) you, mortal.

Our sacred temples become digital tombs

Youth conform to new ideology reinforced through technological devices & bureaucratic indoctrination molded to accept the zeitgeist

War is not solely physical... Truth is not solely physical... What about your soul?

Automated cars will replace human drivers taking the human element out of travel

Well, I think people may not be able to cope with information abundance. The masses must organize or make sense of each leak, but with this constant and instant drip, the masses must create mythic forms to give pattern recognition to the overall information field. I think Pizzagate might serve as one capstone placed upon our hyper-social chaotic information environment and its aim may be to govern the senses by overwhelming the receiver. Perhaps 9/11, Sandy Hook, BLM, Antonin Scalia's death, 2016 election, or any content that can reinforce the 24/7 news cycle, may be used to support soft 'trauma based mind control.' The ongoing and incremental psychosocial drama can be designed to demoralize the individual and tribalize (thus divide) the group. Division is key, because demoralization depends on dialectical interaction; as long as the establishment can continuously create problems, which spread and operate like social contagions, the solution(s) (groups, individuals, etc) may feel powerless due to the process/condition of inertia and apathy as natural reactions to, or byproducts of, hyper noospheric stimulation.

Falling from the serpent seed's grace or gnosis, RT snapped out of the snake's frequency. 4+6+5+1+3+4= 23, number 23 had been one of his favorite spiritual associates on politicsforum.borg. Why did Saturn (that holy bright star) wish to pollute such contact? Perhaps the contact's content had been seen as unfavorable mental fornication by the primordial forms, thus they attempted to interfere with number 23's spiritual journey. Of course, 23's journey (life journal, poetry in motion), filled with character flaws and nuance, had been programmed through many collisions with other sensual creatures which can be traced back to a timeless collection of letters semantically outlined and compiled inside of one living assemblage we read as, The United Verse (Universe).

This makes perfect sense, since all ancient cultures worshiped in mono or poly form. Yet all Gods were Phineas devising a plan of diversion alluding the human race towards their destination. Fate lies with the rod that struck Phineas and changed the course of dimensions forever

Dogma & world philosophy dominated by Darwinian materialism (termed science) to grow synchronized patterns of thought for the people living in Metropolis. Science pretends to abolish mystery, individual life is insignificant, you only live once so ignorance is bliss, consume, sleep, be happy. 1984's surveillance and language manipulation state mixed with Brave New World's manufactured bliss society

Food banks, seed banks, geoengineering, hidden vaccines

The solution to Pizzagate will be censorship (for political gain and information control), by grouping controlled opposition with political undesirables. Freedom of press will be under severe scrutiny and this will allow the major corporations to regain control of the noosphere news construct. Lastly, Wikileaks may be some kind of COINTELPRO data dump, governing through news leak, because the Emails will never be allowed inside a court of law.

New diseases, old diseases reemerge

Cancer influenza

You wake up one day & read your birth certificate and realize how empty your material is, the same topics reworded over and over again, commented on by co-somnambulists

Is this how you cope with my intellect? Poisoning the well by suggesting that my thoughts be circumstantial hallucinogenic sparks?

I disagree with your narrow interpretation of life. Since organic & inorganic entities experience life or any thing-in-itself through the medium of time/space, you haphazardly insert the idea of the 'borg' as the 'next stage' in evolution (like levels in a video game). As if we're tethered to a fixed timeline, foolishly projecting the course of our trajectory, assuming that our evolution must be following a path of 'positive progression' in the form of synthesized augmentation which we incrementally implement/realize through technology. This of course, could be formal fallacy concluded via sensory mechanics, as we extend the SELF and collective-SELF outside of the human mind, we want to believe in our own human generated mythos because our mental & physical characteristics are generated in the form of our own image. The telos of 'being' or 'I AM' may not reach any 'next' or 'final' stage of evolution, because evolution is an idea reinforced through the dimension of time/space.

Classified technology (classified patents) developed for false alien invasion

Let me ask you this- In 1944, would you expect the short-order cook at the Los Alamos National Laboratory to know about the Manhattan project? Would he or she be able to tell you about the scientists and their goals? See, strategic thought compartmentalizes knowledge.

1. Externalization of the hierarchy (subliminal reflection)

Occult will & representation, revealed secret societies

Energy based weapons, photon, plasma, etc

This is what happens when you plug people in, they mimic the wave of information, they ride the current trend like a digital circuit surfer. Attention spans seem to be decreasing due to the nature of instantaneous information. Smartphones are designed to desensitize and augment our social environment and prepare the masses for transhuman consumerism as we move toward post-human technocracy. Unfortunately, very few people live in the 'present,' that is why trends come and go, most of us live through the rear-view mirror and fail to see the future incrementally approaching. Little by little, trends will speed up, you'll be plugged in to the technocratic panopticon, and your life will be one working part of the scientific control grid.

CERN keeping discoveries secret (need to know basis)

Thank you for the suggestion, but I played through the first modern installment and I'm not impressed. Stuff like that inadvertently celebrates scientific totalitarianism. The 'gamer' is like a character out of Lord of the Flies, totally immersed in an island of experience which reinforces the digital stasis and its lifestyle. Instead of nurturing the 'whole,' which includes body & soul, the gamer focuses in on mind and therefore slowly loses touch with reality. Video gamers (machine minds driven by artificial egos) begin to 'believe' in the fantasy island they visit, that which allows them to be in control of artificial interaction. Gamers pretend to survive inside digital realms, making decisions that exert zero influence over their unplugged reality. This hobby of escapism, trains monkey-minds to unconsciously accept mythic lifestyles, as they inhabit comic-book worlds which consume their sense of reality. Like rats in a maze, they are programmed to want many things. Eventually, the rat navigates the maze just to get its next 'fix,' as it pretends to have complete control over the outcome (or the island of experience), it seeks pleasure & fictional satisfaction, but it is not aware of the controlled experiment... Its life is now one series of prompt & command and the best outcome is always out of reach (because it is incapable of thinking outside of the box or maze). I sincerely feel for the poor litter's little critter.

“Truth is stranger than fiction, but it is because Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities; Truth isn't.” - Mark Twain.

Genetic modification, genetic design, replaceable organs, 3D printing

Anonymous=CIA

Problem, reaction, solution

Virtual reality and augmented reality will normalize transhumanist culture & make living in the 'matrix' cool/socially proper, as 'business as usual' goes online

Self-loathing & anti-human sentiment

Cashless society will emerge backed by energy based commerce

Historically & statistically power shapes knowledge and knowledge shapes power. We don't have enough data (by design) to make educated comments, that is why we resort to personal levels of propaganda/politicking. In order to have civilization, we need to be structured hierarchically, with some kind of priest class at the top. The priest class can be described as 'noosphere magicians,' since they weave the spells which motivate the masses. Capitalism is an idea that channels human energy, but capitalism is just an implicit method or approach to the ongoing group equation. At any moment, one individual may decide to stop participating in the blueprint (equation), and create ripple effects (implicit differentiation/active application/real-time chain rule) which may send shock waves through the group, because you would have to recalculate derivatives that appear after each shock wave. Unfortunately, computers now automate the equation and efficiently manage the group, making it very difficult for individuals to become outliers or unformulated variables. The elite use science to socially engineer the human population.

The overpopulation debate slowly replaces global warming or climate change

"If they can get you asking the wrong questions, they don't have to worry about answers." -Thomas Pynchon

Yet, we fail to recognize art as psychological interior, gateways to our collective imagination.

Dialectical tension can be manufactured by social engineers in order to exploit human populations and intelligently guide cultural/biological evolution.

Smart cities, fusion centers, assimilation parade

The two systems co-exist. Internet/mass surveillance speed up and augment our social feedback loop. The old loop had been constructed around compartmentalized hierarchies. Bureaucracy, law, marketing, propaganda, state-craft, stage-craft, our economy, etc, seem fundamentally unchanged, but the method of engagement is now instant and self-affirming. Before the digital age of communication, social engineers had to use trickle down information schemes (boss to boss, company to company, man to man, institution to man) just to manipulate the crowd... Now they 'program' code to motivate the masses at a distance. Meanwhile, the consumer of information knowingly (through positive and negative reinforcements) and unknowingly submits to and defends culture that preys on interconnected populations. Remember, cybernetics is the art of automated control, why do you think we call the web or net, cyber space? We're caught in a web of prompts and commands.

Clones monitored by smart homes

3. Create a problem labeled 'fake news'

If the internet is the technological representation of our human thought realm, can our dreams non-locally network through quantum entanglement outside of time & space with other conscious/unconsciousness frequencies/entities/wave patterns from within? In other words, if the computer, like the brain, is the sum of input (encoding) and output (decoding) inside the internal/external environment and can go 'online' to network with other computers, can our human minds organically go 'online' or beyond the LAN and interact with information outside of linear time & space?

The medium is the mass-age we're becoming machines afraid to exit the program

Destruction is not some-kind inevitable human feature, it is one variable, and we must consider it. Nonetheless, try not to frame it as manifest destiny.

Matrix money (electric current's currency) backed by nothing to prevent the natural cycle & collapse of Empire

Abolition of family structure & gender confusion

These data points will be virtually constructed using a quantum computer; the quantum computer can build realtime holograms and mathematically formulate parallel potentiality within static & dynamic relationships. The question is: how can we track and trace all living organisms? My approach: seed earth's atmosphere with conductive biodegradable polymeric nanoparticles (seed the water supply, food, plants, people, etc).

Military drones, commercial drones, pet drones, human drones. Robots & artificial intelligence rising...

You've left me to dream all alone

[One Degree]

"If they can get you asking the wrong questions, they don't have to worry about answers." -Thomas Pynchon

Yeah, I know you don't need or want my meaningless approval.

[RhetoricThug]

O' sidereal Elohim, (D)eath (R)ules (E)verything (A)round (M)e
Under Abzu's serene plume, I blast blackness with sublime luminous tunes
For we all bleed passion, electronic harassment
Apollyon smash & grab hymn
∞
Bawling Dalai Lama, begone bald headed trauma
Mi amigo's Eagle ego, Sol's Solfeggio
Si, Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So-La-Ti
Ut queant laxis Resonare fibris
Mira gestorum Famuli tuorum
Solve polluti Labii reatum
LOGOS, Musica universalis
∞
Apollo coddled Pablo Picasso
domo arigato Mr. Roboto
Flying solo, slow
Through the terminal
determine the vertical & horizontal word ratio
∞
Wise old wizard followed by a sly slithering lizard
Reciting Reich's rite, summon luscious tongue twisters
Eye on Ion's quest, question attentive intent
Invent wardrobe, war. ward. robe.
cout << "Do you want to continue (Y/N)?\n";
cout << "You must type a 'Y' or an 'N' :";
cin >> ans;
} while ((ans == 'Y') || (ans == 'y'));
}
∞
Carbon carvings
Barbed ring around Bard's genetic string
Ceremonial allodial, co-create code
Beautiful bountiful holy abode
Travel by LIGHT down The Royal Road



"All cultures come from one mind. The universe is not far behind, wave bars and rhymes. Motivated by the stars that shine. Only lower density life-forms get lost in time. I don't care if I make history I wanna be a part of infinity. Look at what your sun god did to me. I am energy, I am here spiritually, and mentally." -Germaine Williams

"It's that consciousness, not the objective material substrate of being, which should be regarded as the ultimate reality, there's no self-evident reason why dead matter should be given ontological primacy over living spirit. Although doing so has produced a massive increase in human technological power, it has left that power in the hands of an increasingly disenchanted populace, and that presents a mortal danger." -Jordan B Peterson

"It's the consciousness of the individual that transforms the potential of chaos into habitable cosmos." -Jordan B Peterson

∞Flowering Tower∞

Flowers in the field bloom without foreknowledge
Man's history, technology, symbols
Stretch across time & space

The collective past present and future
Seeds stems leaves and flowers
Flourish

Teleological biology
Nature's mathematical story
We are one flower blooming

Synergy of energy
Servomechanism & astral ecology
Working parts of the total sum

Seeds will always be
Stems will always be
Flowers
We will always be evolving

Parallel discovery
As above
So below
The mind reveals the past
Our future will all ways grow

From the base matter of Light
To the abyss of unknown
The human mind climbs
Up stardust stairs

To have no purpose gives purpose
According to the book of Nature
To share purpose lives purpose
Grow man's flowering tower

I'm one petal
You're one petal
We will forever settle
Wilting in earth's dirt

Nothing created
Nothing destroyed
Something discovered
Something deployed

The human race is a field of flowers that cannot calculate its growth pattern, for if we gave our evolution through thousands of years pattern recognition, we'd be fully aware of the flowering tower reaching the Godhead's infinite algorithm. Instead, we're designed to be modules that conduct finite observations through our five senses, serving the celestial schematic, being what we are meant to be. Together we wilt, together we bloom, forever building life's flowering tower.



∞Midnight Sighs & Morning Mutations∞

The Mundane Egg boils in Manvantara's oil
under peg legged pirate's veiled eye
son of Horus, seer exorcised, holding Cain
enable profane template (temporal painting) before pearly gate
echoing equilibrium, masculine & feminine rogabitque

Good & Evil within spirit's cathedral
tempting tempo within thy temple
feeble flesh duress
undress John the Baptist's crest
Star of David blessed, as Lazarus ascends

The Black Star Child connects
with Sirius & its tribe of homo-superior pacifists
weaving Eden's epoch
semper apertus
semper ardens
semper idem
metamorphosis through thee medium

Regal sigil of the Doubleheaded Eagle
forevermore deine medien smeagol
hermetic throes unfold mortal metronome
befeuchten thy bed, ich bin zuhuase

Masonic syllogism, Thoth's wisdom
Vahana Valhalla hakuna-matata
medulla oblongata mantra
Yantra Nirvana

Tea kettle tea kettle bellows
'figaro figaro,' resettle steamy pebbles
Mother Moon cycles recycle Father Sun
duality of one

Druid dial, water clock
sand capsule, mechanical tick-tock
digital watch fine tuning eternal thought
begotten das grauen!

Midnight cries mourning mutation
zodiac tactician, grand illusion magician
we're entering the age of revelation
Zeit's unveiling, whilst Geist be wailing

The Great Work's Elect(ricity)
Fohat mysteries & the hidden hand of history
Aryan recipe willing this world into existence
scientia imperii decus et tutamen

Proteus exodus, Pralaya's wisp
undermen given a Joyce
Ulysses awake in the still waters void
scio me nihil scire

Abundance & Gnosis
working parts of the primordial substance
seculo seculorum
atom elect nostris soul's solstice

∞Light, Praxis, and Essence∞

The Universe wrote this, semantic mammal is one polymath practicing polycraft (Quantum Dialectic)

Process is present
(r)evolution is everywhere in everything
it is infinite
for there is no final (r)evolution

Finite sensibilities versus infinite potentiality
eye naught nigh naive
utilizing written symbols as my vehicle
to plant seeds and gift keys
for we have the ability to bring Light through Gnosis

Revelation of the method
the art of Will and representation
manifestation from the illimitable fluid within my imagination
cycles of life and death invigorate each operation

We can observe our past
we may imagine the future
but NOW is invisible
we shape the human experience by discovering yesterday

The only thing we invent is purpose
human perception is subjective
Natural Law is objective
Relativity is only relative to our human condition

The translation of each relative moment we experience through our sensorium gives definition to our temporary disposition
(69)
The tyranny of the masses is equal to the sum of all consent
(69)
Time and space are absolute... for NOW
(69)
The primordial spirit is absolute and animates all things because it is the electricity flowing through our universe
(69)
The primordial spirit is energy and matter is its vehicle traveling through time and space
(69)
Matter is malleable
(69)
Elemental reverberation is our birthright
thank you for swimming in this fish bowl text
I hope you can feel its cause, effect, and resonance
we are all reactive puppets

Blessed be this poetic alchemy
For I shall unveil its formula, NOW

From divine ideation/cosmic substance through emotion/thought through soul/will through action/manifestation

Resource--->Raw material--->Forge--->Transmuted state

Inspiration+written symbols+technological extension/medium=poem

Use your Will power to forge your destiny
Infinite combinations of energy
Thesis + Antithesis = Synthesis
Dark + Light = NOW
Selfishness + Selflessness = NOW
Past + Future = NOW
Creation + Destruction = NOW
Infinite combinations of matter
Use your Will power to forge your destiny

Illusion of power
übermensch manage creatures of habit
mind magicians exercise magick
thought emotion action

Monitored monetary institution
money= mono eye medium
tunnel vision without Light
cyclops perception day and night

WAKE UP! There is nothing new under the sun
the world is a stage
beehive behave
what role do you play
what lay outside the cave, beyond our pasture
'I intend to discover who are the prisoners and who are the warders'
may the shepherd separate the sheep from the goats
the trouble with science is it can be perverted
for death may come to us as a wolf in sheep's clothing

Archetypes mark our life (I design my own archetype)
who do we obey
symbols and saints
bats and snakes
fake or fate

'You only know what you've been told and not what you behold'
'things don't change, people do'
'those who know do not speak, those who speak do not know'

Love is Law
we are its enforcers
each body is a temple, where we hold court
individuals possess the capacity to be judge jury & executioner

For we're fragments of divine ideation and each human is a mirror. Inside is outside once you fully comprehend the science of Will and representation.

WAKE UP, conquer your lower instinctual ego, vibrate at this higher frequency with us, we're the same, I am who you are, we are I, in the heart and in the mind.

Attract Love NOW, Love is Law...

The Power of Tomorrow Dwells Within You

Quantum Holographic Blip
Poleshift, seismic sol stripped granite
grand Earth nips, snip incision
ionic slippage, age of the page slip
envision yin&yang splitting

"we're going back into the bicameral mind"

Polemic mentally gripped worldwideweb gossip
plastic deposits nonlocally pocketed
crotch rocket, cock it in the cockpit
dressed like our Davy Crockett quartet
gargle dotcom syndicate, groveling Goebbels
curdle word spell, mandate persuasion bill

The internet, aka the noosphere, is the externalized realm of human thought. If you conquer the realm of human thought you can subdue human will and action.

Heat up core's peach pit
spin & spit us out of orbit
byte or bit, bite abyss
enlist the state's goodnight kiss
fight flight risks, stye cysts on eyelids
stylish ISIS migrants, byproduct of spirates (spy pirates)
ritz swallow their hollow wits smooching jerky tip with herpes infected lips
take a dip in me anagram-mar, irate pi rant

"Forgive my impertinence, but has anybody asked you why you are sometimes difficult to understand?"

"Because I use the right hemisphere when they're trying to use the left hemisphere. Ordinarily, people are trained to try to 'follow' you and to connect everything you say with what they last heard. They are not prepared to use their wits. They're only prepared to use the idea they picked up the first time, and try to connect it to another idea. If you're in a situation that is flexible, where you have to use your wits & perceptions, they can't follow you. They have preconceptions that phase them out at once."

Incisors chew on glass molten geysers
none-the-wiser, demagnetize her
magnetosphere gash, solar sears
smear seditious lash
outlast peer-to-peer sedative cache
passionate mash stab abdomen (domain of men)
passing bats ate ash

I wish to go beyond the epidermis layer of this temporal reality and talk about quantum mechanics/non-local stimulants. Because each macro process tends to be the result of multiple micro processes. Like the letters that form one sentence. Figuratively speaking, I wanted to break through the sentence & talk about the individual letters, but you decided to obsess over the appearance of my composition.

Black on black
charred back to back
ransacked smoke stacks
life hacked through life hacks
as the Universe (united verse) laughs at our Milky Way's closing act

Blackhole blues drowning in cosmic alphabet soup
circle of babel's circuits blew
smite thee black goo
multidimensional brew

Blessed be the one man crew behind my skeleton's mood

We've mapped out the entire human genome, and synaptic pathways (btw, the circuits within our minds seem to be malleable). However, we don't understand the energy that ignites consciousness, we primarily deal with the symptoms of consciousness and like to deconstruct or artificially reconstruct the components involved in thinking/acting.

Injected with Spock-pox
am I Guy Fawkes or one psychonaut
tying knots round thy voice box
top tier PSYOP evolved from sky rocks
information detour the size of one celestial meteor

Plenty of poetic alchemy
for the mighty green lion consuming the sun
with its sirens on Mount Zion
high on the word chain

"An isolated regime that works twice the pace of your team"

Accordions play as I record the coroner's vocal cords
I have permission to drink blood
per mission I witness grisly intervention
Death be around every corner...

I live in the ancient of days -Metatron

Semantic Mammal is one creative expression commissioned by one Gnostic apostle who holds court above the ether with the Akashic record keeper. The urban spaceman behind the keyboard thinks outside of this planet (plane net). Please repress the reptilian part of your brain to comprehend SM's work. Thank you, enjoy.

The Great springboard, America...
catapult cardboard regimes
fornicate with earthly kings & queens
mono-eye monetize our walled off street

Money is a weapon

Culture through zensory sinsations
in waste stations tap dat apparition's application
wiffet whack enmass, augmented mass pizzazz
pleonastic pastimes cripple our astral spine

Electric autosuggestion

Necrobiosis, poke the plague every manic mon-day
with thy generalmotorskill focus
ignorance is bliss involved in popular pattern psychosis
unintelligible neurosis, merry Poe pens expialidocious
Bloody Mary may pop-in with her super-callous-fringe watchmen

Intentional inception

Lucifer's lackeys use lucrative lures to catch fish
gotta infect em all with apoplexy
cattle carbon copy catalepsy
baa baa goes the black sheep
from sea to shining star seed

2016, the year of the noosphere quickening

One ring to rule them all
Jupiter ascending as Saturn falls
energy flows where attention goes
bleeding through morphogenetic fields

Stop drawing lines in the sand

Catopsis or accessing the Akashic records
feeling electromagnetic pressure
restless in the horizon's crescent cradle
experience frequencies & fables
we are photic orbs materialized inside a periodic table
and this hypercube may be vibrationally unstable

Reach out & touch the other end of intelligence

The next great STD
Zika shall eventually be spread through a sneeze
biological retreat, I can sense the serpent's heat
friction slithering round the Redeemer's feet

Radioactive rain may extinguish the Olympian flame

Rio de Janeiro, return of the time tunneling pharaohs
Care hangs by a thread from Jacob's Ladder
so why do they cremate Care and sever the silver cord
only to serve it upon the pseudo-silver platter
can ye hear laughter as they slaughter ascended masters
blood splatters, painting the woods red

Elections be the rich man's protection

Parasitic Archons pluck demonic harp songs
ancient & accepted hymns influence burlesque men
humans dance again & again, behind the veil they swim
as they search for truth from without & within
alas the eternal joke is on them, for they're spiritually imprisoned

Infinity loves you

Micro
United
Always
United
Macro

Pray Profane within Fane!

Being
To bee or not to bee
Sum of all consent
Beehive behave
Brave civilization
Sun baked
Circle spake
Snake eating its tale


Sin-Thesis
The wheel in the sky keeps on turning
Theoretician seeks infinity
Celestial power source
Human conCERN
Incubate one cosmic egg

Feel each ray of energy
The key to time space symmetry
Three-six-nine-divine
The alternating universal current
Smelting mind's ore

I can feel it, can you?
Each planet has its own electromagnetic melody
Tis in harmony
Electrically

Reverberation
69 ~~~~~ 69 Micro

AUM

69 ~~~~ 69~~~~ 69 ~~~~69
Macro

∞
69
~~From the synaptic pathway to yourbackyard, reverberation
~~~AUM
~~~~Micro meta-capacitor to Macro beta-participator
~~~~~AUM
~~~~~~Feeling magnetic field of dreams
~~~~~~~AUM
~~~~~~~~~~~Naught aught 69 +=-
~~~~~~~AUM
~~~~~~Whole 0 circle spake
~~~~~AUM
~~~~Grand Architect of each swirling form
~~~Translating the relative pinnacle of now
~~F0rever Always & All ways
69
∞

Limbo & electronic purgatory
Beehive behave, displayed screen saver
Post-literate march dub-stepping to its beating heart
Cyber clutch crushing thee spine
Tingle thine then mingle minds

No mortal man will be left behind
Military solitaire sold as pallid paraphernalia
Hardware wired by
Cretin cords
Maintenance & human services

Total-Twenty-First-centres
Circumnavigate-centralized-servers
Connected-learners-observer
Absorbs-orb-herd
Word-for-word-accord

Record
Stop
Play
Rewind
Mind pause
Glossy eyes crossed

Schizoid dialogue from the back alley Noosphere

The technological platform is like land being sold by a king, you can use the land but you tend to be subject to its owner's rule & regulation. Today, the technological lease gives each tenant a practical and efficient way to channel their social world at the speed of light, or the all-at-once-immersion, byway of cretin cords plugged into the metaphoric external nervous system called the electric grid. 'Bzzzz...bzzzz, ping, ping, ping, hee-haw,' the user is attached through their sensory system engaging in a translation of information that passes through the technological platform before reaching the other end of intelligence.
Iscreen
Uscreen
We all screen
#ForScreensMeme!

Addiction to a timed release capsule that increases in price every time you pick up your dose. I may add, the dose is increasing in quantity & quality, and the hangover ceases to exist with all our technological gadgetry swallowing the user endlessly. The belly of this beast feasts on information, blowing brains. Your urban illiterate pride bide by thou techtron-bionic-ions.

#Piefacedman

Biometrically booked through the light I look
Window world I like my nook
Tuck me in tuck me in
Tell me more of thee Organic Men
They who penned this matrix
They who penned my friends
Don't pretend to pend
Stupendous!
As our time is spent
Electric currents flow
GO-GO-GO
No patience and endless reverberation
Vertebrae stations forsaken


"I'm not here to negotiate with the enemy
I'm here to create product of illuminated speech and wizardry"

"The prettiest people do the ugliest things" -Kanye West

The Cold War era ushered in the age of proxy/covert warfare, serious or at least overt retaliation may not be a profitable military strategy. Gore Vidal (along with other authors/intellectuals) recognized this new age of conflict as the 'perpetual war for perpetual peace' global village. Academia industry and the pentagon realized World War 3 may never follow World War 2 (in a conventional sense) because it would be too destructive and would harm global growth/development. Instead, we structured our global economy around endless proxy war (kinda like warring tribes) by arming rebels in the name of regime change. Hard power & soft power can be exported and 1st world countries must covertly participate in proxy wars if they want to overtly influence or control developing nation-states.



Had Nazi Germany fully realized the power of the covert acceleration of its technology and state-craft, we may be living under the 1000 year Reich. Technocrats In Canada and America liked the uniformed mentality and mechanized approach Nazi Germany had implemented during the 30s and early 40s, but it lacked a degree of sophistication, due to its power-hungry idolatry and lack of militarized patience. Geo-political intellectuals like Zbigniew Brzezinski revived fascist mechanization by reorganizing it under scientific centralization. In Between Two Ages: America's Role in the Technetronic Era, Brezezinski used incremental doctrine (influenced by cultural Marxism) to develop his own technocratic protocol (political theory) for America's imperial conquest.

Yet again, as one intellectual, Brezezinksi falls under the fallacy of Dogma.

The collective interpretation of reality according to the sum of all consent, and by that I mean- exchanging ideas and individual experience to formulate one ongoing discussion. Reality according to my experience may be just as valid as reality according to your experience, that is why we peer-review and statistically validate theories and facts.



You only know what you've been told, not what you behold. Consider the unchanging moral principles found within Natural Law. Science will not save you from yourSELF and you will face existential questions when you get older. Beyond regurgitating fixed perspectives while clinging to scientific dogma, I see you're not ready to sit down and think about what's actually going on in this universe. Right now you find comfort in the pinnacle of NOW. However, tomorrow, or the day after, all of our opinions/perceptions may be obsolete. We evolve with the universe because we are the universe, and you will return to its source, and your strawman or fictional identity (the person you think therefore believe you are) will not follow.

“The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing.” ― Socrates.

May I suggest that Darwinian Materialism had been designed to justify survival of the fittest and perpetuate elitism? Why is Alfred Russel Wallace now one historical footnote? How did Charles Darwin get all the credit, and how can we explain the authoritarian obsession with the survival of the fittest doctrine? Personally, I think elites wanted one scientifically reasonable theory to dogmatically justify their power. Furthermore, Satanists use Darwinian materialism to justify their own SELF-theory and actions. Lastly, why did Charles Darwin neglect to address intelligent design inside the environment?

In reality, all subjects interconnect and influence the outcome or result of human perception. The human sensorium may be fooled by mechanistic macro-properties because it must invent tools to extend its investigation in order to comprehend the micro-collisions which cause visible macro-properties. All THINGS must pass through portals to obtain and sustain their visible and naked characteristics. In other words, the photon (wave/particle) is one medium, the electron is one medium, the proton, etc, working together in harmony to determine the outcome of the-thing-in-itself. Humans possess the ability to rearrange the periodic table of experience so we may benefit from the nature of the universe. Nonetheless, we are one working part of the nature of the universe. Furthermore, religion, science, computers, pens, motor vehicles, are tools and technologies (extensions of human intention/attention) which activate new temporal experiences by serving mankind as portals (mediums) of engagement. When we invent or discover something new, we are simply making new cognitive breakthroughs (patterns of association), reorganizing the material world.

How can you subscribe to the Darwinian theory of nature/evolution without recognizing human technology as environmental stimuli? In order for Darwinian theory to unify the field of experience and properly explain evolution, it must address the social-biological environment human technologies must create through our native interface. From our solid genetic hardware, to the newly discovered epi-genetic software, we're nurtured by the nature of technology.

Quantum field theory and critical phenomena illustrates the perpetual flow of information as vibratory process (wave/particle), and from this perspective we may understand that evolution must be motivated by all units of information which pass through time/space. Darwin failed to see the environment as one programmable system of interaction, thus he failed to include human artifacts as biological information loops.

Alas, We are in fact brainwashed and gene-washed by our own artifacts.

Why are you guys pushing obsolete paradigms (using the rear-view mirror to justify today, the historical lens fallacy)? Isn't it clear by now, this is how we've been operating: The Left use inclusion to establish their authoritarian society. The Right use exclusion to establish their authoritarian society. Totalitarian tolerance vs Totalitarian intolerance. Dialectical methodology can capture the masses, and most of us decide to enslave ourselves through dogmatic thought.

We need to transcend ideological conjecture or we'll continue to be hanged drawn and quartered by our own convictions. Unfortunately, some of us appear to accept strawman identity, and we are serving hierarchical pyramidal systems that dialectically enslave us by willingly devoting our energy to dead language and fictitious ideology (malicious software). If we accept Nietzsche's philosophy concerning "Good & Evil," in order to deconstruct and nullify the architecture of religious belief (and traditional/conventional morality), why not accept the philosophy of "Beyond Left & Right," so we may finally nullify a paradigm that continues to divide humanity? Are you serious thinkers, or just paradigm pushers interested in tribal conflict?

"Please don't dominate the rap, Jack,
If you've got nothing new to say.
If you please, don't back up the track
This train's got to run today."

"Birds born in a cage think flying is an illness." -Alejandro Jodorowsky

I am currently working on my unified field theory- "Poverty of the Visible Spectrum," and I deal with this notion... In my 'Noosphere Physics' section (I'm using a non-chronological mosaic to organize my work), I highlight consciousness as one subtle form of matter. Given the nature of classical mechanics we can describe individual human thoughts through direct participation and interaction in our physical environment. Nonetheless, please note, the total field (all human activity) of human thought (noosphere) as a functioning human system may be described by relativistic mechanics/quantum mechanics.

Before we externalize perception (to create tools/technology etc) we must formulate our concept/construct inside the realm of imagination/mind. When we 'think,' we are reciting our own version of everything we've experienced through the medium of time/space, and therefore we must understand that each act of thinking involves and revolves around Newton's third physical law, 'For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction.' In other words, for every thought, there is an equal and opposite thought. See, Marx is the opposite reaction to capitalism in effect to balance or equal a human system. Of course, Marx, being one dislocated (out of time and space) chemical combustion may be dismissed as historical perspective (aka, fixed perspective). Since humans are evolving inside a perpetually changing environment, Communism and Capitalism are outdated operating systems, and belong inside their respective dialectical equation. Furthermore, the Earth (as one living organism) will correct our misdirection in an attempt to stabilize its system. Humans will be forced to evolve or face extinction.

What I'm getting at: When you place value, you must also devalue something else (this is one post-modern axiom). Humans rearrange the periodic table of experience in their own image. When we select (value, devalue) we distort, because we must violate the thing-in-itself (natural phenomena) to satisfy our human consciousness. Duality = assigned value, because color is a value we assign When you push paradigms, you're pushing a human system that requires dualism. If you wish to escape from the tyranny of classical mechanics (visible characteristics), you must dissolve Dogma and give up valued judgment.

Alas, we need different people with opposite views, because we're inside an ecological experience bound by physical laws.

Dogmatic thought follows this kind of cognitive pattern

Pole of Dogmatic Tenacity:
Characterized by Intellectual Restraint
Use of Preconceptions
Confirmatory Reasoning
"Proves" Original Contention
Dogmatic Persistence

Result- Failure to consider alternative explanation for HUMINT



By definition, teleology (or its suggested design/purpose) must come before the evolutionary result. Technology=Extensions of Man, and the interaction (information loop) occurs through the nature of our native interface (mind/matter). We rearrange the known periodic table to meet our operating system's requirements. Technocracy will (in theory) automate political dynamics. Technological revolution will always try to take the human element out of the 'workflow,' or at least lessen the environmental (prompt-command/sequence of labor) work load.

Yes, we may share the same source-code, but we express or render our SELF-serving function by fragmenting the whole script. trivial conflicts tend to be petty bugs or glitches expressed through execution (existence). Furthermore, by design, civilization wouldn't exist without specialized tasks. Humans wrote the program we call civilization. Nonetheless, computers may handle several specialized tasks at once and reinterpret or optimize our code of conduct. Our problems and solutions seem to come from any extension of ourselves.

The externalized noosphere and information age will do away with our civilized compartmentalized hierarchy, but we may be one working part of that mess. Unfortunately, we are not immune to mass extinction (physical and mental). Sure, new dialectical tensions may emerge, but the information age may represent everything all at once, or at least visibly express quantum reason/process, and humans may represent one evolved instinct operating through linear time/space (the old paradigm). If the human organism must face mass extinction thn we must peacefully accept the end of our evolution. For we are agents of change swimming in cosmic soup, serving our invented purpose through our finite flash-shells, ultimately returning to our womb, that sublime oneness void of perpetual motion. Perhaps we are dead by design?

The goal for advanced artificial intelligence will be to 'code' or self-correct its systems program. For instance, machine learning or stacked neural networks are designed to learn from abstract and linear data (stimuli) environments. In the future advanced ANNs & DNNs may be able to auto-correct code, and humans will need 'kill switches' and back-up devices (or cloud-space) to store complex machine memories while humans manually change protocols, etc.

I subscribe to Jungian synchronicity due to personal experience. Before faith, I had claimed the title 'agnostic.' Personally, and it may be found within my work (here and there on PoFo), I think hard science shall end up aligning with mysticism/metaphysics, because quantum mechanics and non-local experience obliterate the mechanical Darwinian age of scientific thought. We're entering the quantum age, and we'll soon understand (and prove) the interconnected condition of our shared dimension(s). I mean, we're non-locally influencing each other through the air right now... The 21st century will change the way you read my writings.

∞+∞=∞

[RhetoricThug]

The old intellectual is concerned with the epidermis layer of reality and tribal conflict.

Consistent with Heisenberg, von Neumann postulated that there were two processes of wave function change:

Sure, we experience synesthesia/ideasthesia and self-referential psychology, yet humans clearly have the ability to transform our abstract knowledge into meaningful experiences. Is it not clear to you, being aware is an information loop? We separate everything and classify data because we must violate the laws of nature in order to survive, therefore we are super-natural organisms. The vehicle or medium we use to apply our consciousness may be called our natural interface and its energy and motion inside time/space dies once our conscious energy 'disappears.' The fact that we can harness the information loop and cognitively determine probability is magic. All of your posts essentially suggest "Black is black because it's black, and white is white because it is white," and I keep asking, "how is black black and why is white white?" Inside that relationship or interaction we seem to have trouble extracting scientifically verifiable answers, which is why we are having this debate in a philosophy thread. Why does the wave function collapse when we try to observe it, and what kind of magic is behind the power of observation?

What is disturbing about manufactured discontent: It justifies the police state (for all the wrong reasons). This new era of black mirror violence (social media madness) may be the end result of people living the television myth. If you speed up the fractured and framed identities which appear on television, you get black mirror violence, where average people mobilize around trending information that moves at the speed of light through the computer screen. The mainstream (corporate information guard) perspective may be juxtaposed against the user-generated message creating dialectical conflict that appears in the stream and streets as tribal passion.

Stoic notice
Broken Brain Boy
Broken Brain Boy,
why must thou bubble & boil
over bogus hocus pocus?

Perhaps that dumb-phone made you lose thy focus? Poor Broken Brain Boy typing on his brain toy, stoically replies through the scrying screen.

Peerhaps all conscious creatures exist through the act of evolutionary differentiation, and the first cause or cosmogenesis is our universal or primordial consciousness. Of course, if we are one highly developed variation of the original consciousness, what stimulated and structured our unparalleled intellect? Once again, statistically, we are the naturally occurring anomaly, and we are the only creatures on planet Earth that can define and intelligently redesign nature. See, we define the laws of nature, we exploit the laws of nature, and we defy the laws of nature. If we couldn't defy the laws of nature, we'd be static savages living inside our natural habitat (yes, we're adaptive, so are many other creatures). Instead, we evolved away from the natural order of things and restructured it around our human intellect. Thus I am claiming that humans are SUPER-natural creatures.

On a given body, to generate and superinduce a new nature or new natures is the work and aim of human power. Of a given nature to discover the form, or true specific difference, or nature-engendering nature, or source of emanation (for these are the terms which come nearest to a description of the thing), is the work and aim of human knowledge. Subordinate to these primary works are two others that are secondary and of inferior mark: to the former, the transformation of concrete bodies, so far as this is possible; to the latter, the discovery, in every case of generation and motion, of the latent process carried on from the manifest efficient and the manifest material to the form which is engendered; and in like manner the discovery of the latent configuration of bodies at rest and not in motion.

Bacon, Francis, Lisa Jardine, and Michael Silverthorne. "Aphorisms." The New Organon. Cambridge: Cambridge UP, 2000. N. pag. Print.

Natural Religion

The Spirit that knows Spirit is consciousness of itself and is present to itself in objective form; it is; and is at the same time being that is for itself.

God as Light

Spirit as the essence that is self-consciousness- or the self-conscious Being that is all truth and knows all reality as its own self- is, to begin with, only its Notion in contrast to the actuality which it gives itself in the movement of its consciousness. And this Notion is, as contrasted with the daylight of this explicit development, the night of its essence; as contrasted with the outer existence of its moments as independent shapes, it is the creative secret of its birth. This secret has its revelation within itself; for the existence of its moments has its necessity in this Notion, because this Notion is self-knowing Spirit and therefore has in its essence the moment of being consciousness, and of presenting itself objectively. This is the pure 'I', which in its externalization has within itself as universal object the certainty of its own self, or, in other words, this object is for the 'I' the penetration of all thought and all reality.

The Artificer

Spirit, therefore, here appears, as an artificer, and its action whereby it produces itself as object but without having yet grasped the thought of itself is an instinctive operation, like the building of a honeycomb by bees.

The first form, because it is immediate, is the abstract form of the Understanding, and the work is not yet in its own self filled with Spirit. The crystals of pyramids and obelisks, simple combinations of straight lines with plane surfaces and equal proportions of parts, in which the incommensurability of the round is destroyed, these are the works of this artificer of rigid form. On account of the merely abstract intelligibleness of the form, the significance of the work is not in the work itself, is not the spiritual self. Thus either the works receive Spirit into them only as an alien, departed spirit that has forsaken its living saturation with reality and, being itself dead, takes up its abode in this lifeless crystal; or they have an external relation to Spirit as something which is itself there externally and not as Spirit- they are related to it as to the dawning light, which casts its significance on the them.

The division from which the artificer-spirit starts- the in-itself which becomes the material it fashions, and the being for-self which is the aspect of self-consciousness at work- this division has become objective to it in its work. Its further further efforts must aim at getting rid of this division of soul and body: to clothe and give shape to soul in its own self, and to endow body with soul. The two aspects, in being brought closer to each other, retain the specific character of Spirit as ideally conceived and as its enveloping husk; Spirit's unity with itself contains this antithesis of individuality and universality. Since the work, in the coming-together of its aspects, comes closer to itself, this at the same time produces another result, viz. that the work comes closer to self-consciousness performing it and that the latter, in the work, comes to know itself as it is in its truth. But in this way, the work at first constitutes only the abstract aspect of the activity of Spirit, which does not yet know the content of this activity within itself, but in its work, which is a Thing. The artificer himself, Spirit in its entirety, has not yet appeared, but is the still inner, hidden essence which, as an entity, is present only as divided into active self-consciousness and the object it has produced.

Hegel, Georg Wilhelm Friedrich, Arnold V. Miller, and J. N. Findlay. Phenomenology of Spirit. Oxford: Clarendon, 1977. Print.

Will and Representation

Now all this rests on the fundamental distinction between dogmatic and critical or transcendental philosophy. He who wishes to be clear about this, and to realize it by means of an example, can do so quite briefly if he reads, as a specimen of dogmatic philosophy, an essay by Leibniz, entitled De Rerum Originatione Radicali, printed for the first time in the edition of Leibniz's philosophical works by Erdmann, vol i, p. 147. Here the origin and excellent nature of the world are demonstrated a priori so thoroughly in the realistic dogmatic manner with the aid of ontological and cosmological proofs, and on the ground of the veritates aeternae. It is admitted once, by the way, that experience shows the very opposite of the excellence of the world here demonstrated, whereupon experience is then told that it does not understand anything about it, and ought to hold its tongue when philosophy has spoken a priori. With Kant the critical philosophy appeared as the opponent of this entire method. It makes its problem just those veritates aeternae that serve as the foundation of every such dogmatic structure, investigates their origin, and then finds this to be in man's head. Here they spring from the forms properly belonging to it, which it carries in itself for the purpose of perceiving and apprehending an objective world. Thus here in the brain is the quarry furnishing the material for that proud, dogmatic structure. Now because the critical philosophy, in order to reach this result, had to go beyond the veritates aeternae, on which all previous dogmatism was based, so as to make these truths themselves the subject of investigation, it became transcendental philosophy. From this it follows also that the objective world as we know it does not belong to the true being of things-in-themselves, but is its mere phenomenon, conditioned by those very forms that lie a priori in the human intellect (i.e., brain); hence the world cannot contain anything but phenomena.

It is true that Kant did not arrive at the knowledge that the phenomenon is the world as representation and that the thing-in-itself is will. He showed however, that the phenomenal world is conditioned just as much by the subject as by the object, and by isolating the most universal forms of its phenomenon, i.e., of the representation, he demonstrated that we know these forms and survey them according to their whole constitutional nature not only by starting from the object, but just as well by starting from the subject, since they are really the limit between object and subject and are common to both. He concluded that, by pursuing this limit, we do not penetrate into the inner nature of the object or the subject, and consequently that we never know the essential nature of the world, namely the thing-in-itself.

Schopenhauer, Arthur, and E. F. J. Payne. The World as Will and Representation. New York: Dover Publications, 1966. Print.

Vico's Axioms

Another property of the human mind is that, when people can form no idea of distant and unfamiliar things, they judge them by what is present and familiar.

This axiom indicates the inexhaustible source of all the erroneous views which entire nations and all scholars have entertained concerning the beginnings of civilization. For when nations first became aware of their origins, and scholars first studied them, they judged them according to the enlightenment, refinement, and magnificence of their age, when in fact by their very nature these origins must have been small, crude, and obscure.

Philosophy considers people as they should be, and hence is useful only to a few who want to live in the republic of Plato, rather than sink into the dregs of Romulus.

When people cannot know truth, they strive to follow what is certain and defined. In this way, even if their intellect cannot be satisfied by abstract knowledge, scienza, at least their will may repose in common knowledge, coscienza.

Since human judgement is by nature uncertain, it gains certainty from our common sense about what is necessary and useful to humankind; and necessity and utility are the two sources of the natural law of nations.

Vico, Giambattista. New Science: Principles of the New Science concerning the Common Nature of Nations. London: Penguin, 1999. Print.

In general, quantum systems exist in superpositions of those basis states that most closely correspond to classical descriptions, and, in the absence of measurement, evolve according to the Schrödinger equation. However, when a measurement is made, the wave function collapses—from an observer's perspective—to just one of the basis states, and the property being measured uniquely acquires the eigenvalue of that particular state, λ i. After the collapse, the system again evolves according to the Schrödinger equation.
A macroscopic system (such as a cat) may evolve over time into a superposition of classically distinct quantum states (such as "alive" and "dead"). However, the state of the cat is entangled with the state of its environment (for instance, the molecules in the atmosphere surrounding it). If one averages over the quantum states of the environment - a physically reasonable procedure unless the quantum state of all the particles making up the environment can be controlled or measured precisely - the resulting mixed quantum state for the cat is very close to a classical probabilistic state where the cat has some definite probability to be dead or alive, just as a classical observer would expect in this situation

The old intellectual may be unaware of the simultaneous happening.

We are information mediums, passing through information mediums, human melodies playing music inside the grand symphony/resonance called reality.

Pythagoras mathematically established 3 as one principle form. The sacredness of the triad and its symbol- the triangle- may be derived from the form of the monad and duad, giving birth to sequential order while reinforcing human LOGOS. Without the concept of 3, science & math would be incomplete. In-fact, the trivium had been formed through 3, grammar, logic, and rhetoric (input, process, output). BTW, tools like quantum physics post-structuralism holographic interferometry transcend binary thought. Is pi a magical constant or a mathematical constant?

Consciousness is a supernatural force, we can use it to intelligently guide our evolution. Everything we 'know' is a product of applied consciousness. Consciousness is the medium and the medium is the message, we may intelligently influence the undivided-whole while moving through time/space (Let's pilot the wave ).

Science is a tool, not a way of life. Science tells you what is probable, science doesn't tell you what is real.

Consciousness synchronization is a spooky thing. Consider Wave function collapse: In quantum mechanics, wave function collapse is said to occur when a wave function—initially in a superposition of several eigenstates—appears to reduce to a single eigenstate (by "observation").

Formations are four-mations in motion.

Neoism (post-dogma), perpetual evolution, process, Law of Form.

Consider this kind of cohesive tapestry observed through life- when I cut up a pepper, the knife reshapes the pepper, but the sun dirt and nutrients had originally shaped the pepper, and the knife had been forged by the blacksmith; furthermore, the blacksmith was formed by a mother&father who had once farmed peppers. See, everyTHING (all forms) must be the result of the vehicle or medium interacting with other vehicles/mediums, everything must be connected because all expressions must be the sum of all information working together to create one singularity (the united verse) we call the universe. Your vision or dream must be the reinterpretation of one fixed point in time/space within the Ouroboros of past/present/future, information gathered through life's information loop.

See, technological narcosis is the virtual drug overlapping reality; while plugged in, we're under its influence.

"Other symbolic names for the Monad are ship, chariot, Proteus (a god capable of changing his form), Mnemosyne, and Polyonymous (having many names)." - Manly P Hall

Design the future, release the past, control the present.

Paradigm pushers peddle idea porn for puke-bots.

Push a paradigm and the noosphere physics perpetuate motion inside our ideological hamster wheel. The WWE may be one low-brow lesson in state-craft, dialectical soap-opera will captivate the tribal audience. Elites build cognitive blueprints (conventional fiction) and project it as our mythic milieu. The Elites bypass their blueprints and harness our energy.

The Old Intellectual ([1...0...1...0] Study of Result)

Naturally stacking biological neural network (computers and books being an extension of it).

The artist shall always serve this dimension as our theoretical physician, any and all thoughts may eventually 'bleed-through' and manifest inside our physical reality (implemented by the triangle of formation: Thought, Will, Action). Of course, all interacting forms (physical and nonphysical) must obey the Law of Form, or science of perception. Meaning to say, energy and substance must be the result of each medium's metamorphic process. The body passes through the complex realm of gravity, the lung is shaped by the oxygen, the tone of voice be shaped by the human throat and the process we call elemental acoustic vibrational phenomena, etc. This chain of interplay can be seen economically as supply&demand, ecologically as bio-mimicry/biological information loop, spiritually as yin-yang (the visible spectrum of spiritual duality), physically as wave-particle duality.

Information abundance and the rapid succession of ideas reinforce rudimentary pattern recognition, as the human intellect grapples with the wave of algorithmic thought. Nonetheless, the stream's current may be flowing so fast that humans end up coping with their noospheric conditions (milieu), implementing and role playing each real-time reaction. The problem with our real-time calculations, Deep Blue versus Garry Kasparov established our cognitive limit. In other words, the computer (by design) will always be a few steps ahead of human calculation and therefore we are at the mercy of the algorithm. In the stream or in the street, protestors primed by identity become primitive entertainment continuously obsolesced by the next wave of information.

Indeed, this is the danger of somnambulism. If left unchecked, the computer will automate and normalize absent minded activity, augmenting or crippling biological evolution.

Peerhaps all conscious creatures exist through the act of evolutionary differentiation, and the first cause or cosmogenesis is our universal or primordial consciousness. Of course, if we are one highly developed variation of the original consciousness, what stimulated and structured our unparalleled intellect? Once again, statistically, we are the naturally occurring anomaly, and we are the only creatures on planet Earth that can define and intelligently redesign nature. See, we define the laws of nature, we exploit the laws of nature, and we defy the laws of nature. If we couldn't defy the laws of nature, we'd be static savages living inside our natural habitat (yes, we're adaptive, so are many other creatures). Instead, we evolved away from the natural order of things and restructured it around our human intellect. Thus I am claiming that humans are SUPER-natural creatures.

The idea that the seed is a self-contained thing-in-itself can be verified by the naturally occurring nature of its genetic expression. Without human intervention, the seed will eventually rise and fall through its genetic sequence returning to its primordial essence, the thing responsible for, yet beyond, human cognition. One curious property of human intervention- the fact that naturally occurring phenomena may be reshaped through the extension of our consciousness. One may study morphogenesis and come to the conclusion that humans evolved alongside plants and organisms thus we developed the ability to read their temperament and therefore we have the power to properly diagnose and control plants and organisms. Which is really incredible statistically if you consider the fact that we're the only creature on planet earth to develop such extraordinary cognitive abilities.

How are you going to formulate your own ideas, theories, etc, if you fail to have faith in anything beyond confirmed/accepted knowledge? Science is not a way of life (dogma), science is a methodology or tool we use to probe the unknown.

C.S. Peirce did not discover anything new, he simply reorganized the material world to fit his will & representation. Perhaps Peirce rediscovered Pythagoras through the Akashic records, retrieving sections of The Library of Alexandria. This is why I prefer Arthur Schopenhauer. Pragmatists seem to be obsessed with the notion that the material world is not a symptom of hidden process. Peirce internally struggled with Kant's Critique of Pure Reason because he refused to see the material world as an extension of hidden process. If we pierce the veil or the epidermis layer of our native interface (mind-matter interface) we can transcend its finite expression. The idea that our reality contains infinite potential (conscious energy) within multiple dimensions of form (expression) transcends the simplistic world of Newtonian mechanics. We may honor C.S. Peirce for his fixed perspective, but we mustn't applaud his semiosis, due to the nature of each relative translation (defined through induction/deduction) we produce through our applied consciousness. In other words, C.S. Peirce is a product (or byproduct) of his time/space, because the unified field of our applied consciousness determined his logic. Marshall McLuhan (classically trained Grammarian) studied input process output to its logical conclusion, that being: all forms are shaped by the information loop (the medium is the message, talk about brevity). If you follow that reasoning back to the human mind, you find that everything is will & representation and matter is a malleable construct. The unified field of experience is one simultaneous happening, but due to your finite sensibilities you fail to see the whole system.

2.The deterministic, unitary, continuous time evolution of an isolated system that obeys the Schrödinger equation (or a relativistic equivalent, i.e. the Dirac equation).

Through conscious extension of human cognition, 3 is a magic number.

"To know yet to think that one does not know is best; Not to know yet to think that one knows will lead to difficulty." -Lao Tzu

The old intellectual pushes mechanistic causality and paradigms.

0 or 3 or I = functional human tools we use to organize things inside space/time. The real magic is in our consciousness, not in the number or letter. We gain power over material reality through our native interface (sensory resonance) by constructing cognitive patterns. Nonetheless, quantities and qualities or numbers and letters appear as natural phenomena in the all-at-once world (simultaneous happening/experience) we call reality.

The old intellectual is obsessed with the rear-view mirror and Dogma.

Thus far we may cite sound media, sense media, and physical media as we explore the claim- The Medium is the Message. As we investigate that unified field of experience, we may wish to use the art of gardening (horticulture) as our in-the-field qualifier or proof of claim. For the involved experience of cultivating plants and live organisms may elucidate the interplay between figures (information) & ground (information). Each plant and organism may be meta-for the dimensional folds which encompass the-thing-in-itself and the evolution or process of phenomenon. When you plant a seed (genetic sequence of information), the seed will be defined by the ground's medium and as the seed unfolds through space-time the growing media shapes the final result. Be it soil or indoor formula, the medium is the message.

Please note: I subscribe to the theory of transculturalism: Transculturalism is defined as "seeing oneself in the other". Transcultural (pronunciation: trans kul′c̸hər əl or tranz kul′c̸hər əl) is in turn described as "extending through all human cultures" or "involving, encompassing, or combining elements of more than one culture". Since space is not empty and everything is connected. Thus Pythagoras may not be the 'original,' but he's now a human archetype (compressed figure containing ideas).

To demoralize heterosexuality, attack the nuclear family, and incrementally normalize transhumanism. If we condition society to accept gender-neutrality they will accept transhumanism. The Technocracy must have some form of brave new culture, because the average biological human will be obsolete and the state will be our legal guardian.

Legal fiction doesn't change biological fact.

“If you want to find the secrets of the universe, think in terms of energy, frequency and vibration.” -Nikola Tesla

See, I'm familiar with nuance, and since modern science (neurosciences, etc) does not offer one satisfactory explanation concerning human consciousness, I can safely use the word magic to describe sensory resonance. Human consciousness = supernatural force. Why would I be triggered by language, what does that mean? Are you describing a trip wire or mechanical apparatus? Luckily, my mind is not a mechanical apparatus, my mind is a complex biological supercomputer. I'm not a puke-bot regurgitating thought simulations. So how are you going to trigger my hard drive if the software you're using is kiddie script?

1.The probabilistic, non-unitary, non-local, discontinuous change brought about by observation and measurement, as outlined above.

The world is one symphony and we are instruments creating human music.

“If you only knew the magnificence of the 3, 6 and 9, then you would have the key to the universe.”

Everything is Music! Information in formation, animated form.

The New Intellectual ([1010] Study of Process)

Proteus Bound: Visual Space in Use

Cornford's theme in 'The Invention of Space' is that 'normal' space for the Greeks was preliterate or acoustic space, which has suddenly reemerged in our twentieth-century world under the aegis of Einstein and relative theory. What we would call 'normal' or 'common-sense space' remains visual and Euclidean for us in the twentieth century, while the avant-garde or Einsteinian space is acoustic or simultaneous once again.

Visual space is a man-made artifact, whereas acoustic space is a natural environmental form. Visual space is space created and perceived by the eyes when they are abstracted or separated from the activity of the other senses. With respect to its properties, this space is a continuous, connected, homogeneous (uniform), and static container. Visual space is man-made in the basic sense that it is abstracted from the interplay with other senses and their specific modes. This abstraction occurs by the agency of the phonetic alphabet. the alphabet is the hidden ground of the figure of visual space.

Any continuum inherently presents a situation that is a figure minus a ground, such as a Euclidean straight line or plane. A continuum as such is infinite and featureless. Actually there can be no such thing as a continuum. In nature there are no figures-minus-grounds. In fact, in nature there are no figures at all- only a dynamic environmental mosaic that is discontinuous and diverse.

The wars of the Ancients and the Moderns were grounded in a rivalry between the hemispheres

Throughout its history, the trivium was beset by rivalries, later known as the 'wars of the Ancients and the Moderns.' Grammar (the encyclopedic tradition of learned exegesis and commentary) and rhetoric together usually held control of the trivium against the conflicting claims of the dialecticians.

Following the Greek rhetorician Isocrates, Cicero, and after him Quintilian, established the basic pattern for Western civilized education, reaffirmed by St Augustine four centuries later as the alignment of enclopedic wisdom and eloquence. That is, with the trivium as a retrieval of the oral logos on the new ground of writing, the conjunction of grammar and rhetoric on the one hand, and dialectic on the other, provided a balance of the hemispheres. For these men, 'tradition' had the same right-hemisphere figure-grounded resonance and simultaneity that was proposed by T.S. Eliot (a modern grammarian of ancient ilk). For more than fifteen centuries, most of our Western history, the Ciceronian program, itself a retrieval of the old Greek liberal educational system, the 'egkuklios paideia' (vide Marrou, A History of Education in Antiquity) was the basis of liberal education and Christian humanism. With print, via Gutenberg, the visual stress of the alphabet gained new ascendancy. Spearheaded by the French dialectician Peter Ramus, a new battle of the Ancients (rhetoricians and grammarians) and Moderns (dialecticians) was waged, and dialectic 'Method' obsolesced tradition. Since that time grammar and rhetoric have been cast in a dialectic or left-hemisphere mould, along with all of our arts and sciences. it is only with the return of acoustic space in this century (20th), to the right-hemisphere multisensory forms of awareness, that the tables begin to turn once more.

Laws of Media offers a bridge between the hemispheres, a dialogue structure in accordance with the role of the corpus callosum, which neurosurgeons identify as the organ that facilitates interplay between the two types of cognition. Until now, the conventional form in analysis or exposition has been triadic and logical, as in the syllogism. It is ultimately a propositional left-hemisphere form, rigid and connected, in the pattern of efficient cause.

The logical syllogism has the connected triadic or triangular form:

All As are Bs.
C is A.
Therefore C is B.

As in:

All men are mortal.
All dialecticians are men,
Therefore all dialecticians are mortal.

Hegel's great triad is equally a connected form by virtue of the identity of opposition, of sameness-in-reverse. He set out his writings in dialectical triads comprising a thesis, an antithesis, and a synthesis. Thus, he viewed and reviewed history; thus, he organized his Encyclopedia, where he set forth his triadic system, in three sections- 'Logic,' 'Philosophy of Nature,' and 'Philosophy of Mind.' Hegel regarded thought and nature (software and hardware, as we say now) as opposites united in mind and society. The nineteenth century, as Maurice Merleau-Ponty points out, regarded Hegel as 'the possessor of a marvelous secret which enabled him to speak of all things without a thought by mechanically applying dialectical order and connection to them.'

Hence, the grammarian George Steiner inveighs against the sterile triad while he proposes his own tetrad for translation- metaphor writ large:

This view of translation as a hermeneutic of trust (elancement), of penetration, of embodiment, and of restitution, will allow us to overcome the sterile triadic model which has dominated the history and theory of the subject. The perennial distinction between literalism, paraphrase and free imitation, turns out to be wholly contingent. It has no precision or philosophic basis. It overlooks the key fact that a fourtold hermeneia, Aristotle's term for discourse which signifies because it interprets, is conceptually and practically inherent in even the rudiments of translation. (After Babel, 303)

So he proposes a fourtold 'hermeneutic motion,' and emphasizes 'that the hermeneutic motion is dangerously incomplete, that it is dangerous because it is incomplete, if it lacks its fourth stag, the piston-stroke, as it were, which completes the cycle... The enactment of reciprocity in order to restore balance is the crux of the metier and morals of translation. But it is very difficult to put abstractly.' Whether syllogistic or Hegelian-dialectical, for some mysterious inherent reason the triad form itself eliminates ground. But when a fourth term is added to a triad, making a tetrad, the form flips into a new one- resonant, appositional, and metamorphic.

The tetrads of Laws of Media present not sequential but simultaneous facets of media effects. That is to say, they are right-hemisphere in proportion to each other. This proportion of ratios is not made of imposed theoretical classifications (as are, say, Hegel's three terms) but are processes. The tetrads render obsolete all groundless dialectical and systematic Marxist approaches to interpretation of social processes and technological transformations of culture by flipping the discussion into a kind of linguistic of real words.

The Laws of the media, in tetrad form, bring logos and formal cause up to date to reveal analytically the structure of all human artefects.

All words (and languages) are artefacts, each of which manifests this same four-part structure. There are no exceptions. This is the right-hemisphere aspect of language. All non-verbal artefacts- whether safety pins or ICBMs, including also laws of science and institutions- share this same four-part logos-structure in their manifestations and effects. (The tetrad is only applicable to human artefacts, and not, for example, to birds' nests or spierders' webs.) 'Media determinism,' the imposition willy-nilly of new cultural grounds by the action of new technologies (e.g., the imposition of visual space and left-hemisphere dominance following our adoption of the alphabet, or the imposition of the feudal system as a 'side-effect' of the stirrup), is only possible while the users are 'well-adjusted' -sound asleep. The vortex of side-effects was pinned by Joyce: 'willed without witting, whorled without aimed.' There is no inevitability where there is a willingness to pay attention.

Insofar as the tetrads are a means of focusing awareness of hidden or unobserved qualities in our culture and technology, they act phenomenologically. From Hegel to Heidegger, phenomenologists have engaged in an attempt to get at the hidden properties of hidden effects of language and technology alike. In other words, they have tackled a right-hemisphere problem using left-hemisphere techniques and modes of cognition. With the tetrads this dilemma is resolved.

All human artefacts are human utterances, or outerings, and as such they are linguistic and rhetorical entities. At the same time, the etymology of all human technologies is to be found in the human body itself: they are, as it were, prosthetic devices, mutations, metaphors of the body or its parts. the tetrad is exegesis on four levels, showing not the mythic, but the logos-structure of each artefact, and giving its four 'parts' as metaphor, or word.

The laws of media in tetrad form belong properly to rhetoric and grammar, not philosophy. Our concern is etymology and exegesis. This is to place the modern study of technology and artefacts on a humanistic and linguistic basis for the first time.

McLuhan, Marshall, and Eric McLuhan. Laws of Media: The New Science. Toronto: U of Toronto, 1988. Print.


In every human society, the priest class create and project cognitive blueprints. You enslave yourself by believing in the left or right.

We're raised by technology. Planned obsolescence may help shape young minds and guarantee turn over for the technocracy. Technology plays an important role in developmental psychology. Eventually, non-human systems will automate human systems, and the open source state will program civilization.

All contributing factors work together in harmony (or disharmony) to shape the figure as it sprouts to life from the ground. For humans, visible characteristics appear through the mind/matter interface, yet the invisible process must guide the appearance of observable properties. Thus we are left with the idiom, 'you are what you eat,' which unifies nature and nurture in one simultaneous happening incrementally divided by the space-time continuum as the human sensorium classifies experience in order to intellectualize each moment or relative translation within the NOW.

We rearrange material reality in our image through conscious extension of human cognition.

What will Born Classified accomplish?

You know, Franz Kafka wanted all of his work to disappear from our timeline but as Kafka's literary executor, Brod refused to follow the writer's instructions to burn his life's work.

How can you not see the new math (quantum dialectic) for its practical & transcendental qualities? Quantum mechanics (micro systems) produce the [1010] instead of 1...0...1...0, we're augmenting and evolving away from linear logic (mechanistic causality). Quantum computations simultaneously simulate 1 & 0 (dialectical tension) to produce solutions to natural & man-made problems. Do you understand how that may abolish natural dialectical tension as one cognitive pattern within our material world? We can use quantum mechanics to solve and build macro-system equations thus we may mathematical build cognitive patterns for the program we call civilization (civilized awareness). Society (socioeconomic schematic) is now a programmable (technological Darwinism) construct. Ecological systems operate through hierarchical dialectical tension, and humans can calculate (deconstruct/reconstruct) new chains of association using quantum dialectic. Our material world is now one calculable layer of experience (epidermis of reality), and we can program its mechanistic causality. Is that not the end goal of tools and technology as an extension of ourselves? BTW, if the medium is not the mass-age, why do our cosmologies evolve alongside technological invention/discovery?

The chicken and the egg exist simultaneously (information & interaction delineate through space-time). If people fail to understand the new science, we'll continue to pull outdated gibberish out of our limited degree of awareness and present it as aged wisdom in order to maintain our political dogma. Quantum physics describe materialism as the visible epidermis layer of experience (departure from classical ideas of matter).

Alien disclosure?

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I'm leaving the average mind zone now. This will be my last politicsforum.borg post.

I was seriously considering writing the same thing to prevent me from coming back. I was tired of the childish insults. Then again, I would miss those who I rely upon for humor and insight. Stick around RT.

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