16 poems

Toads

Feminism’s gone off scale —
Women turned to men, no veil.
In rough boots, they’re just toads,
For fools lost on twisted roads.

Wives become the war’s mere meat,
At the “home front,” cattle fleet.
Yet the people dance again,
Waiting for some future’s gain.

The fools will call the frog a queen,
Pretty shells with powder sheen.
Soon wives turn into shrews,
And children broken, turned to tools.

Slaves they make — if not the grey,
Then strangers lost in fools’ array.
Exceptions? Rare, unseen —
For me, they’re ghosts, not queens.

To breed in chains is not my way,
I’ve tried that path, won’t sink in decay.
Marriage — filth, when crowds say “blessed,”
Better alone, with soul at rest.

If you seek to build and create,
Alone you stand, decide your fate.
But liars trust a fool’s deceit —
Waiting for a princess sweet.



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Toads in boots, false queens parade,
Break your chains — don’t be their slave.



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Path and Sludge

Facts amassed, with foreign views,
Clog the mind with heavy hues.
Rare and precious slips away —
Without it, madness holds its sway.

Two vessels linked — the Heart and Mind,
Conditioned thought, its bounds confined.
If nonsense floods your mental space,
The Heart succumbs to dark embrace.

No aid will save the broken soul,
A wretched pawn in fate’s control.
To dodge the crash, you must resist,
Block the flood of fog and mist.

Since childhood lies have pushed and pressed —
To kill the mind at its behest.
Programs shaped by filth and greed,
Mass media plants the seed.

They’ll sweep away what youth defends,
A fragile life that fights and bends.
Cowards then will show their face —
Total fascism’s grim embrace.

“Education” — tools of pain,
Or soldier turned to useless stain,
If meaning lies in neighbor’s fall,
You’ll be a corpse behind the wall.

To fight the madness, call the Spirit,
Summon strength to see and hear it.
The world revealed — vermin swarm,
On filth the tyrants rule and form.

Dimensions of the Spirit rise,
Yet certainty still hides in skies.
Your first step: see the world as true,
Despise the chains that bind you too.

Intuition guides to Light,
Traditions lie, be bold in fight.
Critical mind unmasking fear,
From reason grows the power clear.

Total darkness, sparks so few,
Hold fast — the odds still favor you.
The Heart can bear the pain severe.

If you are driven toward the Light,
With will to fight, with all your might,
Daily facing dread and lies,
Guarding purity that never dies.



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Path and Sludge — A Manifesto

Flooded minds, enslaved by lies,
Darkness spreads, but Spirit flies.
Heart and Mind — a battle vast,
Cut the sludge, break free at last!

Reject the filth, destroy the fake,
Rise from chains that tyrants make.
No more fools in media’s grip,
Time to let the Spirit rip!

Intuition leads the way,
Truth will pierce the darkened sway.
Stand, resist, resist the night —
Only Light will win this fight!



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Cut the sludge, ignite the soul,
Break the chains — reclaim control!



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Stupidity

"If a scientist can’t explain his work simply
To an eight-year-old, he’s a charlatan, truly."
— Kurt Vonnegut


Masks of dullness —
Terms parade in crowds.
In a world so dumb,
They form a shroud.

False medicine speaks
In Latin’s dead tongue,
So you won’t see
The beast among.

Mumbling words
Where truth is plain,
“Doctors” for fools —
Forget your brain!

So you won’t realize —
Before you stands
An old drunkard —
Dumb as lands.

Words forge collars
For slaves to wear —
Like parrots mindless,
Spouting despair.

They fail to notice,
So proud and bold,
Rarely told:
“You’re a fool in the fold.”

Only bits of meaning
Terms convey.
Like a crooked yoke
Held by Judas’s sway.

They twist the sense,
Swap wrong for right,
If you pry open
The world’s dark blight.

Manipulation —
Science’s fake core,
Mind castration —
Beware, explore!

Pseudo medicine —
Example so clear.
A doctor? No —
A fascist pioneer.

Scout of Satan,
Armed with war’s tools:
Shots and enemas —
Weapons for fools.

They poison the crowds,
Feeding the pack,
Wolves in disguise —
Prepared to attack.

Yet flags mark the way —
Not curses or shame,
Remember this well —
It’s all part of the game.

The global sty
Will soon burn away.
Scoundrels will choke
On their own foul play.

Their bluff subdued,
The smart rejoice —
The farce concludes,
The end of their voice.

The Sun will burn
The global stench —
Souls saved,
Spirit untouched, unquenched.

For killing the Spirit
Comes wrath for all.
If you buzz like a fly —
Death’s final call!



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Stupidity — The Mask of Tyranny

If you drown truth in empty words,
Speak in riddles no child discerns,
You’re nothing but a charlatan—
A tyrant in a doctor’s plan.

False science, jargon, dead tongues speak,
To blind the minds and keep them weak.
They forge the chains that bind us all,
And watch the ignorant blindly fall.

No more slaves to parroted lies!
No more fools beneath their skies!
Tear off the mask, destroy the game,
Expose the frauds who steal our name!

The Spirit lives beyond their reach,
No jargon-cage can dim its speech.
Rise up, resist their poisoned art—
Protect the fire within your heart!

For killing Spirit brings the wrath
That comes to all who choose that path.
Fly free, stand tall—defy the lies,
Until the truth will claim the skies!



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Cut the lies, break the chains!
Save the Spirit—end their reigns!



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The Art of War Lies

The mind’s the target, that’s the start —
When wins come close, the spoils near.
But fools can’t grasp the bitter part:
The war has come — it’s in their sphere.

The best weapon? To deceive,
On this war, lies weigh more than bombs.
Scum seized the world with webs they weave,
Punishment draped in false alarms.

A mad world turned to cesspool's pit,
Believing lies, the fool’s mistake.
Enemy’s soldier, unfit,
Poisoned cheese they blindly take.

The lies like floods grow ever vast,
The world drowns in the flood of lies.
They strike again — the blows won’t pass,
As fools still trust their twisted ties.

They’ve hit, they hit, and they will hit,
While fools believe the cruel deceit.
Almost dead, it’s all a split,
No truth above this sea’s conceit.

A mirage shrouds the sky’s gray dome —
The media turn truth to smoke.
This smoke will kill — CowID’s tome,
An example — lies provoke.

The world’s sinking in this sea,
Drowned in oceans of deceit.
If not a fool, hold truth’s key,
Raise it high — don’t face defeat.

Truth is strength. Pure Spirit’s light
Will guide you through the stinking haze.
Avoid the slaves of Hell’s dark night,
Keep critical thought ablaze.

Only intuition, critique —
These weapons are your priceless tools.
Though near the bottom, when you seek,
Fighting means you break no rules.

Yet most are guilty, bound in chains,
Dark traitors roam in every land.
Like hamsters in deceitful lanes,
They spin on wheels by false command.

All is fake. Lies spawn this sea,
An ocean of disaster’s spread.
Multiply lies endlessly —
Not world, but Hell’s mad nightmare’s bred.

Radical truth is the path
For those with reason left inside.
This new global fascist wrath —
Proof of darkness, foul and wide.

Madness ends by blowing up
The hellscape that we’ve come to know.
Hard is the path to light’s bright cup,
But if you walk it — you’re no foe.



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War Lies

Attack the minds — the war begins.
When victory nears, the loot is close.
But fools don’t see the cruelest sins —
This war is in their very homes.

Lies are weapons deadlier than bombs,
Scum seized the world with brazen lies.
Madness turned our lives to dung —
The fool becomes the enemy’s prize.

Floods of lies drown out the truth,
The world sinks fast in poisoned streams.
Blows will fall on trusting youth,
They kill hopes, dreams, and all our schemes.

Media spew their toxic smoke —
CowID’s plague a perfect sign.
This stench will choke the dying hope,
The truth crushed under foul design.

Hold truth high — don’t be the fool!
The Spirit’s light will guide your way.
Reject the servants of this Hell,
Keep sharp your mind — don’t let it sway.

Intuition plus critique —
The weapons for the sane and strong.
Though close to bottom, fight the lie —
In truth, you can’t be wrong.

Most are slaves to traitors’ chains,
Spinning wheels of false demand.
All is fake — this world’s insane,
Hell’s nightmare grips this dying land.

Radical truth is all that saves —
From fascist lies and global rot.
Blow up this hell — tear down the graves —
Fight for light — forget them not.



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Introspection

Look inside yourself — straight on,
Forget the theories made.
By freaks and fools they’re spun,
With poison orders laid.

Their "truth" is rotten, warped, and fake,
Born from their twisted schemes.
How hard to be yourself, to wake —
In this madhouse of cruel dreams.

They love to clog the minds of slaves,
With sludge and horror’s lie.
Their "therapy" is terror’s waves —
Dumb fools will buy and die.

The end they want is clear and plain —
We all bow down to god?
No — Satan’s reign, the cruel chain,
The law of those who trod.

Discard all naive trust you had,
You’re stuck inside the mess,
A poison fog, a filthy fad,
Designed to make you less.

They lie to us, the scum and swine,
No truth you’ll find if blind.
You hate your neighbors, see the line
Of homeland’s smoke unwind?

Division, schism’s their chief tool,
To break the human bond.
They keep the slaves—obey, the fool—
To endless lies are drawn.

Those theories are just nonsense bred,
To keep the weak in chains.
So start the fight! See clear ahead—
Break free from all the pains!

Look inward without bias, fear,
Without your former self.
In this damned world, nothing is clear,
Only lies on the shelf.

The "education" press and grind
Your soul with cruel intent.
Their programs trap your heart and mind,
A devilish event.

Satan’s cast us in the dark,
Where light is only deep.
Be sharp, be wise—catch every spark
Of lies that try to creep.

Trust only intuition’s flame,
And sharpen critical thought.
Make these your shield against the game —
Or lies will leave you caught.



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Introspection

Look inside — no bullshit, no lies,
Forget the crap they feed.
Freaks and liars spun their ties,
Their poison’s all you read.

Their "truth" is filth, a rotten scam,
Born from their sick design.
Being real? Damn near damned,
In this madhouse, lose your mind.

They drown slaves in mental sludge,
Terror’s their “therapy.”
Fools lap it up, they don’t judge —
Welcome to their cruelty.

The goal: enslave your soul,
Bow down to their fake god.
Satan’s grip, the black control,
You’re shackled by their fraud.

Toss na;vet; away,
You’re buried in their shit.
Their lies infect, decay,
They want you dumb and split.

Hate your neighbor, burn your home,
That’s their sick design.
Divide, conquer, make you roam —
Slaves under their line.

Their theories? Garbage, lies,
Chains forged to control.
Break free! Cut through their disguise,
Don’t feed the devil’s role.

Look within — clear-eyed, no fear,
Drop your broken past.
In this hell, nothing’s clear,
Only lies that last.

They crush your soul, hijack your brain,
Programs of the damned.
Satan’s darkness, endless pain,
But you must take a stand.

See the lies, call out the fraud,
Be sharp, be wise, be tough.
Trust only your inner god —
Their lies ain’t nearly enough.

Intuition’s razor edge,
Critical thought your sword.
Make truth your final pledge —
Or drown in their foul horde.



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Personality

"I" is built from moments,
Inner tension’s thread.
When those moments vanish,
The "I" is dead.

True void then opens —
Pure emptiness alone.
No ego’s grip, no tokens —
Just the Spirit’s throne.

Strain hard, strain harder,
But not for nonsense, no.
Like drunk on brackish cider,
You sink where fools all go.

Strain for higher purpose,
Not to fall to fools’ game.
Fools drag down your surface —
That’s how they play their shame.

First journey deep inside,
Cleanse your mind and will.
Shed all reactive tides,
Let murk and sludge be still.

The lies surround you thick,
In values rotted through.
Your mind overwhelmed, so sick,
No light comes shining through.

Built on emptiness, yet —
Not darkness, but fresh sight.
A world anew, no regret,
Ego fades from light.

Root deep in Spirit’s ground,
The turmoil slips away.
Fools deaf to truth profound,
But you have heard its sway.

You first caught that faint ringing,
Though meaning was unclear.
A mystic’s path is bringing
Awake from dreamlike fear.

Those moments you once called life
Were just illusions’ chains.
You rotted in their strife,
In hell’s enslaving pains.

Break out through Spirit’s fire,
From bondage hell’s dark night.
Life true demands aspire —
Not slaves to false delight.

Slaves of Satan’s order —
No other fate is cast.
CowID’s fascist border
Exposed the lying mass.

Not slaves nor broken people,
But deep deceivers true,
In waves of falsehood lethal,
That poison all they do.

Mind turned fools, by lies they’re led,
Far from Spirit’s light.
Come into mystery’s spread —
Darkness meets its fight.

A life beyond the ego —
Spiritual rebirth’s call.
Light as bread, your steady glow —
Don’t miss this chance at all.



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Personality

"I" is just a chain of moments,
Inner tension, sharp and raw.
Once those moments fade to nothing,
"I" collapses — gone for sure.

True void stands stark and brutal —
No ego, just the Spirit’s core.
No fluff, no lies, no survival —
Only truth that cuts and roars.

Strain hard, strain beyond your limits,
Don’t get wasted with the fools!
Drunk on slime, they drag you down —
Become their herd, their laughing tools.

Strain for purpose, not for nonsense,
Don’t let fools drag you to the grind.
Their games will wreck your spirit,
Keep your mind and soul aligned.

Go deep inside, purge the poison,
Clear the muck, the sludge, the dirt.
There’s a cancer in the system —
Fools breed lies that kill and hurt.

Your mind is clogged with rotted values,
Crippled by the shallow drone.
Built on emptiness and shadows,
Falsehoods feeding on your bone.

This is not just darkness —
It’s a death of self and light.
A world that’s lost its meaning,
Where ego dies in night.

Root deep in the raw pure Spirit,
And watch the madness fade.
Fools are deaf and blind to truth —
But you’ve heard the warning blade.

You caught that ringing first, the tremor —
Though the meaning was obscure.
Become a mystic, warrior —
Wake from dreams, endure the cure.

Those “life” moments? Chains and prisons,
Hell’s own grip that drags you down.
Rotting deep inside their sickness —
A slave lost in a broken town.

Break free through fire, the Spirit’s hammer —
Hell’s chains won’t hold you back.
True life means fighting tyrants,
Not joining their attack.

Slaves to Satan’s twisted order,
No escape from that dark clutch.
CowID’s fascist lies exposed —
The venom in their clutch.

Not broken fools, but monsters breeding
Waves of lies that choke and kill.
Mindless sheep, or cruel deceivers —
Spirit’s light they crush at will.

Mind turned fools, far from the Spirit,
Walk into the dark abyss.
Enter now the sacred mystery —
Or drown in hell’s cold kiss.

Life beyond the shallow ego —
A spiritual rebirth, hard and true.
Light like bread to starving spirits —
This is your chance. Seize it, you!



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Personality — The Manifest

"I" is tension, moment by moment.
Lose that — and you vanish.
True void remains. No ego.
Only raw Spirit survives.

Strain beyond fools’ level —
Don’t drown in their slime!
Drunk on lies, they drag you down,
Turn you into dumb cattle.

Clean your mind. Purge the poison.
This system is a cancer.
Fools breed chains of rot,
Built on emptiness and lies.

Root deep in Spirit’s fire —
Watch madness burn away.
Fools can’t hear the warning —
But you’ve caught the blade.

Break free from Hell’s prison!
True life fights tyrants,
Not serves them as slaves.
CowID’s fascism exposed —
Lies that kill and choke.

Rise, Spirit Warrior!
Shatter ego’s cage.
Light is bread to starving souls —
Seize your chance. Fight back!



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PERSONALITY — MANIFESTO

“I” is tension’s fleeting spark,
Dissolve it — only void and dark.

Strain hard — not for fools or lies,
But to break chains, reclaim your skies.

Clear the mind — purge toxic sludge,
Cut through lies, crush the judge.

Ego’s noise is poison’s song,
True spirit’s root is brave and strong.

Wake from slumber, rise, renew —
Life without ego, pure and true.

Slaves to lies? CowID’s proof:
A fascist plague under our roof.

Reject the herd, the mindless throng —
Find your spirit, fierce and strong!

Light is bread, don’t miss your chance —
Awaken now! Begin your dance.