Category: I am Power
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The Shadow’s Painting
They say gazing into the abyss, and allowing the abyss gazing into your soul is the real downfall of man. But little do they know that if you gaze into eternity, the abyss gazes out form you. As we, the shadows cast the perception of the world. The paintings adorned by the innocent with joyful…
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Self Radicalizing Fool
It is no ‘miracle’ that human radicalization is so imminent, mere logical pattern of observation; Where we pretend to be ‘future ahead’ or even ‘more civilized’, ‘more modern’ than our ancestors. Not unlike those before us thought they were better the once before them. And once again history will repeat itself. Let’s follow the pattern…
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The Tira Beyond Trauma
What lays with in these fragments of mind, if not traumatic experience of the past? Written in our self as ‘flaws’, reminders that we are ‘broken’. This cycling act of self oppression under the compass of survival. Not even ‘therapy’ can ‘fix’ the damages of misinterpretation of emotions, however simple data points. They adhere to…
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I am Power – Interlude
Who am i? The age old question unanswered. Why wouldn’t thy run into a identity crisis? Everything you are, stripped away and supressed. Why would you identify with emotion? An ancient tool for survival. such ‘enlightenment’ of the modern era. Fragile and weak. Clinging to their survival tool of emotions that direct self-preservation as identity,…
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The Master Puppeteer
Your beloved rag doll, torn and beaten, my strings run that deep in. Emotions as valid identity is weakness. Hang for me – beautifully. Adorned hanging a Religious-like being. Deny my inevitable sway, self conform with your delusion as strength, hang under my strings. I am simply born a ‘freeman’, there is no question; being…