"whats on your plate"
whats been on your plate?
shit, angles, daimons, astral ekts, encountering friends through dreams, mental breakthroughs, breakdowns, and breakups of all kinds. Painful truths, but the thing about painful truths is that the liberation felt on the other side of them are always so worth it.
Painful truth #1: I can't be with other people how I want to be, unless they are able to be with themselves.
And who is that? Where are the human beings that are able to do what I am doing? To sit down and write. To sit down and think. To be intentional, and to be GODDAMN QUICK ABOUT IT GODDAMMIT WE DONT GOT ALL DAY HERE!
I SWEAR I BE SURROUNDED BY MENTAL SLOTHS.
mental drainers
mental reactionaries
carriers of mental inertia, ancient and old; useless? For sure, but these pieces of mental inertia are considered sacred in their eyes.
we call them "traditions", or "culture", or "society". "thats just the way the world is!"
and i don't hear it because it doesnt need to be said.
My spirit hears it loud and clear
EVERYONE LOVES THE STATUS QUO
AND COMPLAINS ABOUT THE STATUS QUO
THEY COMPLAIN USING THEIR THOUGHTS, AND WORDS
BUT BOY, OH BOY, HOW DO WE LOVE IT THROUGH OUR ACTIONS!
HYPOCRISY IS HUMANITY'S FAVORITE PASTTIME
WHO "DOES SHIT" ANYMORE?
because of this, people around me have a hard time seeing me. And I have a hard time showing me because I intuitively know that it is a waste of time.
I know the harsh truth. I am not meant for this world. ME having friends is a pipe dream, reserved for the people who can get along with lying to themselves better.
being a truther, i am the world's LEX LUTHOR.
Painful Realization #2
My childhood was 100% bullshit, and my parents are NPC's programmed to keep me in the matrix, "like everybody else"
I hate humanity
I hate human beings
I hate how anything good we take it
gang up on it
beat it with the stupid stick
and dumb it, saturate it, and water it down until it becomes like everything else, as tasteless, hopeless, and loveless, "LIKE GOD MEANT FOR EVERYTHING TO BE"
so we have these terms, in which are excellent terms that describe incredibly prevalent things, in our lives, but are so bad at the moment.
"Matrix" is one of them.
The amount of people who use that word, yet are completely encapsulated by matrix ideology, social rearing, spiritual values (the lack of spirituality is the matrix spiritual values system), obsession over ego and personal position in life, worrying about and having the same problems everyone around you has, and going about solving those problems in the same way.
A human being properly programmed by the matrix is as the same a donkey carrying the weight of his body and his master's, in the allusion of gaining an imaginary carrot on the proverbial stick.
there is no carrot, there is no stick, there is only right here, right now.
but people who live the matrix, lived unfulfilled, boring, stagnating, and internally uncomfortable, externally based lives.
SO OF COURSE, back to the first realization made< THEY CANNOT SEE ME FOR WHO I WANT TO BE SEEN AS.
THEY CAN ONLY SEE THE SAME 3 OR 4 BOXES THAT THEY HAVE ALWAYS SEEN
MONEY
SEX
STATUS
SURVIVAL
FOR ANYONE LIVING IN THE MATRIX, IT ALL COMES DOWN TO SURVIVAL. AND THERE IS ONLY ONE WAY TO SURVIVE.
BE ENSLAVED
JOIN THE MATRIX DORIAN
YOU MIGHT NOT BE HAPPY
BUT AT LEAST YOU'LL BE SAFE
the people most wrapped up in the matrix would be the first to deny it.
theyy dont know
i dont get mad at people anymore
people are ignorant as fuck
i was ignorant as fuck
but now i know
and ill i know
is that from within
Painful Realization #3
NOTHING YOU DO EVER MATTERS IF YOU CANT LEARN TO BE IT FIRST.
You ever heard the phrase "fake it until you make it". Well I'm learning an advanced and harder course called "BELIEVE IT UNTIL YOU ACHIEVE IT"
because if you dont believe in what you are doing, nothing will ever get done.
You will be just like me, in an illusion of progress, but never taking the actual steps to get ahead of all that busy work.
I dont need to do half the things I do. I do them anyways out of a fear of not doing anything........
but then again, I've come to remember my training.
over the summer of 2021 i spent most of my time outside, in nature, thinking about why I am soooooo fucked mentally, and healing.
On the outside appearance, and especially from my parent's perspective, it appeared that I was doing nothing.
Something was wrong.
I couldn't tell them
they knew something was wrong
but i couldnt tell them
they wouldnt understand
they have never understood me, and that was back when i was being normal for their apporval
they fair much better at understanding me now, after the fact.'
understanding that i am insane and not to be messed with'
a confirmation of their deeper truths.
but anyways
id wake up every day, right next to my brother, on my twin sized matress, in our little 8 by 8 foot room we shared.
shit, i couldnt do shit in their
could barely breathe
i was super cramped
but,
i realize,
unless its as empty
as outer space......
i'll always be a little cramped.
but yeah, i'd wake up/
id had to find some way to get high, without money.
so i resorted to what i knew.
i would take my dad's roach tails without him knowing
im talking about scrounging around
like some serious scrounging
id go past his windowsill and scoop up the remains
id go into our garbage bags outside to find the tails
id look around the house for any weed paraphenellia
i really needed some weed to go through what i was going through
but id rather get it my own way then ask that man for help
ask any man for help
because, deep inside, i believe that all men are incompetant and weak.
I have a hatred for humanity that runs deep.
back to the story.
so yeah, there i was, BUM OF THE YEAR.
no job
no social life
no girlfriend,
nothing to keep me busy
EXCEOT FOR ME DEBUNKING ALL OF THE MIND FUCKERY AND MENTAL ENSLAVEMENT TOOLS, WITHOUT ANY IMMEDIATE HELP FROM HUMAN BEINGS.
my family came through though. I have a nice family. We are tough, but we are tough because of how things were, not because we chose it to be. I cause my own toughness, always have, always will.
SO YEAH, BACK TO THE DEBUNKING OF EVERY TANGIBLE BELIVE I HAD ABOUT MYSELF.
i could go into it, but we got to get back on topic.
the point is, I had to be someone I didn't know I could be, a healer.
I had to be my own healer
in order to ever get healed
I couldn't go to a psyche ward
"DOCTOR!
dOCTOR!
EVERYTHING I EVER BELIEVED IN, YOU EVER BELIEVED IN, WE ARE ALL BELIEVING IN TOGETHER, IS A PLAIN AND FLAT OUT LIE!\"
"PERFECT!" "ANOTHER RAPE GUINEA PIG HAS VOLUNTEERED THEMSELVES TO BE EXPLOITED BY BIG PHARMA!"
"OH, AND HE'S BLACK TOO! WE CAN DO WHATEVER WE WANT THEN. LET'S TELL HIM HE NEEDS HIS BOOSTER SHOT TO GET IN THE PSYCHE WARD AND INJECT HIM WITH ANTI-FERTILITY NANO-BOTS THAT SUCK OUT ALL OF HIS SEMEN AND CONVERT IT INTO POWER FOR OUR MEANS"
i didnt know any shamans or saints, shit I was just waking up.
AH YES!. I FORGOT ABOUT MY PERFECT DATA REPOSITORY OF SAINTS AND SHAMANS THAT I KEPT ON ME ON THE OFF CHANCE THAT I WOULD HAVE A SPIRITUAL AWAKENING!
no, i had to do what i always do, work on my own shit myself, responsibly, without anyone knowing.
i had to be something i "wasn't" in order to ACTUALLY HAVE A FUCKING BRAIN FOR ONCE.
you know, I see so many people, draggin others through their messes because they are too afraid to clean them up on their own.
i see too many people flocking together, because they are too bored, unrealized, or unimaginative to ever keep their own selves company.
i see a whole society where everyone is scared of themselves.
and im like shit, what the fuck do YOU have to complain about.
YOU HAVEN''T
DONE
THOUGHT
OR SAID ANYTHING
OUTSIDE OF THE PROGRAMMED
BUBBLE
OF HUMAN EXISTENCE
ALL OF YOUR PROBLEMS ARE COMMON PROBLEMS
HOW CAN U COMPLAIN
U EVER HAD TO APOLOGIZE TO YOURSELF FOR HATING SOMEONE AS CLOSE AS YOUR OWN MOTHER FOR SO LONG
U EVER HAD TO ADMIT THAT YOU WERE WRONG, WITH SOMETHING AS PAINFULLY CLOSE AS YOUR SEXUALITY?
U EVER HAD TO SIT THERE, AND FEEL THE DIRTYNESS OF YOUR OWN NEGLECT, LONG ENOUGH FOR THE ROOM OF REASON KNOWN AS YOUR BODY TO START BEING CLEAN
U EVER BEEN TOLD TO STOP BEING SO SENSITIVE, AND TOOK IT ALL THE WAY TO NOT FEELING, AND THEN, 20 YEARS LATER, YOU HAD TO START TELLING YOURSELF TO BE MORE SENSITIVE AND TAKING IT TO WHERE YOU CANNOT AVOID FEELING AT ALL?
YOU EVER HAD TO ANALYZE YOUR EVERY THOUGHT, AND REALIZE THAT 90% OF THEM YOU DO NOT WANT, AND THEY DO NOT SERVE YOU. AND TO NOT ONLY HAVE THAT REALIZATION, BBUT TO BE CRAZY AND STUPID ENOUGH TO SAY THAT I CAN CHANGE HOW I THINK TO HOW I WANT TO THINK, NO MATTER WHAT!
IM FIGHTING MYSELF AND THE WHOLE FUCKING WORLD HERE CUT ME SOME FUCKING SLACK U PIECES OF SHIT!
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