Different personality types live in different time zones. Generation come and go and yet elderly wisdom is forsaken in American nursing homes…
Classical chess is a thing of the past. People want to know your moves of cognitive reasoning as soon as possible. Trusting in their computer friend of logic to devour what they all ready are… mind people… unable to make friends with sentient people. You are to stand offish of gait. You tremble at passion speak so I capitulate and play 15 minute with 10 sec increments..
From bowels 15 minute with 10 second rush increments I battle all ideologies. Pawn to King Knight 4. Species passion arises to conquer abyss of existence. Pulse of brash noble muscle eternal youth. Species instincts ready to twitch, creator energy unleashed against all ideologies.
Paid actors and protestors of society, come clean and admit that you have been seduced by “the” number 1. Man or woman up! Are you some bi-pedal fuck being abused by corporate or government? Are you even concerned for our species? Shove that United Nations up your minds ass of perception… their international courts don’t mean shit to culture.
Senrtient balls comes from color spectrum of everything, every refraction of character voice honed by noble pure’s color untainted. Still want to be a number species? How is that working out for you? Do you even know what it means to be a dad or mom?
Feel resonance of unclaimed power. anticipation of wait for time space and matter to bend… at your tamed command. Moving mountains… some people call it faith… I call it situational awareness providence. Peoples voice recorded by music craft who could not standby and do nothing. Lyricist join rebellion of voice sung indictments. Composers unleash what they crave… public attention for all the right reasons…
Listen you scum bag corporate worker… our species resonates voice cultural institutions have not sold their voices like you. Reality check?
Time to see if our government is for us or against us… parents rights of resonance gait training.
Red Rider – Lunatic Fringe
So you wake up in your domain… another day for voice to begin again. Lessons of yesterday have sharpened my perspective as I have long known my perception wasn’t worth shit. I only knew of KNP leaping to KN4. Without his steed Day of Knight.
Being friends He lets me ride His horse, dispatched to help me destroy logic. Target number 1, Satan himself, yeah atheist and Satanist, I am here in your domain of logic to kick your mother fucking linear minded god ass!
His chained 7 dooms don’t scare me because they are chained under rivers of life. Those other fractional bitch ass dark 8th rank immortals don’t scare me. Bring it on you immortal paranormal of dark manifestations of evil… You pussies of voice… I know King Knight Pawn!
Not some fake Christian degenerate of compromised voice. I know about Him, rather an interment conversation of 6 dimensional reasoning that goo people have no idea of how to comprehend weight of emotional law! Have you learned to speak life words or has your dictionary failed you? Shove those temporal words up your goo ass!
College graduates… your certificates of dumbness are worthless. Thought some business man woulds appreciate your D.E.I. driven bullshit? Welcome to reality. Corporate what are you doing hooking up with BlackRock?
Think Americans are stupid as fuck? You corporate entity is coming down. You will be unemployed you societal worker bitch! Take that retirement gift and shove it up your ass! Civilization is tired of your corporate enabling attitude to see your own voice… and that of your children… You are a fuck piece of shit domesticated and your name shall not be remembered at campfires of freedom…
ChatGPT’s Chilling Response to “If you were the Devil” #God #Jesus#Faith
Alice In Chains – Man in the Box (Official Video)
While African youth voices concerns for their leaders circumference for his peoples, collected under a flag of colors? I encourage him to stay strong, I pray for your protection. I have seen our corporate and government ties to control all elements of rare and common earth minerals.
I live it everyday… two bottle caps are a fortune of tin. Enough to cut the bonds of generational debt. Ropes to tie every pawns hands on the planet, more deceptive than religion and more terrifying than any homemade goo philosophy.
After beating my voice down into poverty, society thinks I am done. A consumed pawn for 6 dark families. Well, prepare to vomit like I did when you feel sting of life words thrusted into your woke fuckin societal ears!
I am a double at of C.L.A.W. granted asylum by wildlife. I had to leave humanity several years ago, when I ventured forth to make the planet a better place than when I first arrived. I grunt now… unleashed by rules of language of passion which died eons ago.
Still have a few cigarette butts to pick up under bridges of despair. As far as public bathrooms their was no cleaning supplies to clean up after my conscious vomit at our species state of public domestication…
I was going to get up when my get up and go got up and left. I had to reintegrate conscious into linear discussions of an ignorant mind. Heart was not having it… logic shoved down throats with societal forces. Tired of gagging on politician bullshit and math!!
Ready for culture to take its place along side craft vocations to overturn ideologies. On the barrios and white trailer deplorable…
Hillary Clinton says half of Trump’s supporters are in a “basket of deplorables”
“Six finger bitch!”
Chess board of life anything is possible. Pushing limits of passion unhindered by logic.
I raise my sword and shout “ From halls of KB2 square I shall slice through logic like a denominator gone fractionally wild. Slicing your human algorithms for controlling all time space and matter…