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Mechanization

I feel that our era will be defined as a souless intermediary passage in the history of time. The age of reason climaxed at the industrial revolution, and what we inherited is the mechanization of the individual. We have become … Continue reading

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Awareness – LSD

It is what we become, how we define ourselves, by our awareness. After our hopes leave — one after the other — we panic as we near our psychological death. Our capitalist, secularist, society leaves no room for spiritual growth, … Continue reading

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The Fight

Clouds embrace the stale night, whilst all around a frigid sight, lingers with perpetual might.   Emblazoned by an eerie light bodies cold and tired fight, With hammers, forks, and sticks tonight, for an eager task that hath been chose. … Continue reading

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Remember to Forget

Sitting alone in one of Los Angeles’ great urban forests I cannot help but wonder why my City is so torn apart. Yet I lie, for I know very well the reasons that divide man. Fear, above all, has the … Continue reading

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I Have a Memory Lodged Deep in my Brain

I have a memory lodge deep in my brain Of a time when I could do no wrong. Now I have a hard time doing anything right. When did the change happen? Was it something I did, or perhaps what … Continue reading

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Oh Woeful Man

Oh woeful man, I pray for thee to repent Thou defining moments covet thee, As thou longs for answers. That putrid combination of environment and instance Affects blessed blood, hurling it boiling Relentlessly poisoning the mighty soul.   I pray … Continue reading

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Shit

Shit, fuck, crap; here we go again. Whiskey and coffee make an odd combination. For someone who pounds the typer, however, it is a necessity. The whiskey, much like Lethe, is essential for the mind to wander from reality into … Continue reading

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