Hangover
I drank the lies. The hangover’s dire:
My brain is mush, my soul’s in pain.
It aches each hour, the pulse is fire —
From lies, the truth feels pure again.
But truth is hard — you cannot buy it,
They never make it in this land.
Here rot and fraud pollute, defile it —
The industry of lies is grand.
Decay is everywhere, all rotten.
The end of fraud? A broken mind.
The crowd’s debased, their brains forgotten,
The mob of fascist rule combined.
Fascism mutates — masks and banners,
Each age it changes, still it stays.
“Freedom” is there for empty manners,
While filth alone controls the days.
CowID, “terror”, “plagues” invented —
Through lies they spread their global curse.
All woes are staged, all fears presented,
Insanity’s their goal — and worse.
Here lies times fear make the abyss.
We’ve long been sunk in that decay.
The media stench ensures it is
All filth, all madness, shit, dismay.
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Drunk on lies — we hit the pit,
Truth is banned, the world’s just shit.
Rotting minds, the fascists cheer,
Lies and fear — the rule is clear.
Freedom’s mask, but filth commands,
Rot and terror rule the lands.
All is staged — their fear, their curse,
Madness grows, and nothing’s worse.
Media stench, a poisoned flood,
Turns all spirit into mud.
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Drunk on lies! — The pit! The pit!
Truth is banned! — The world’s just shit!
Rotten minds! — The fascists cheer!
Lies and fear! — The rule is clear!
Freedom’s mask! — But filth commands!
Rot and terror! — Rule the lands!
All is staged! — Their curse! Their fear!
Madness grows! — The end is near!
Media stench! — A poisoned flood!
Turns all spirit! — Into mud!
No more lies! — We rise, we fight!
Truth or death! — The flame ignite!
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Variants of the last two lines:
1.
Smash the filth! — The world shall burn!
Down with fear! — The truth’s return!
2.
Glory, pigs! — Your reign of rot!
Eat your lies! — It’s all you’ve got!
3.
Break the chains! — The dawn will rise!
Truth shall burn! — Through all their lies!
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Drunk on lies! — The pit! The pit!
Truth is banned! — The world’s just shit!
Rotten minds! — The fascists cheer!
Lies and fear! — The rule is clear!
Freedom’s mask! — But filth commands!
Rot and terror! — Rule the lands!
All is staged! — Their curse! Their fear!
Madness grows! — The end is near!
Media stench! — A poisoned flood!
Turns all spirit! — Into mud!
No more lies! — We rise, we fight!
Truth or death! — The flame ignite!
Smash the lies! — Truth breaks free!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Crush the filth! — Let truth roar!
2.
Tear the lies! — Ignite the light!
3.
Burn the false! — The dawn is ours!
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Hybrid Doll
A roly-poly, soggy toy:
Absorb the lies, endure the blows.
Blame “accidents” for every ploy —
That’s the gift this puppet knows.
Only strikes, a stream of lies:
Life marches in a fearsome tale.
A sentence with no end in sight —
The stubborn fool will never fail.
They cultivate persistence, trust
In dolls that follow every scheme.
To hell with tact, with honor just —
Cash and “success” are the dream.
What’s “success” for dolls? For men,
It’s defeat. But they are few.
The roly-polies will condemn
The rare ones, sane, who see it through.
Homo sapiens — human mind —
Condemned by this grim story’s hand:
The soggy dolls, by orders signed,
Build the Camp for creatures damned.
That Camp will crush all humanness,
Then roly-polies meet their fate
By stronger, nastier filthfulness,
A fresh new mess to dominate.
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Hybrid Doll
Roly-polies rise! — Absorb the lies!
Humans crushed! — Their spirit dies!
Dolls obey! — The Camp is built!
Kindness drowned! — In filth and silt!
Cash and “success”! — Rule the day!
Stubborn fools! — Will burn away!
Smash the dolls! — Let humans rise!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Crush the puppets! — Free the mind!
2.
Burn the lies! — Let truth reign!
3.
Tear the masks! — Humanity strikes!
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Hybrid Doll
Roly-polies rise! — Absorb the lies!
Humans crushed! — Their spirit dies!
Dolls obey! — The Camp is built!
Kindness drowned! — In filth and silt!
Cash and “success”! — Rule the day!
Stubborn fools! — Will burn away!
Smash the dolls! — Let humans rise!
Crush the puppets! — Free the mind!
Burn the lies! — Let truth reign!
Tear the masks! — Humanity strikes!
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Hybrid Doll
Roly-polies rise! — Absorb the lies!
Roly-polies rise! — Humans crushed!
Dolls obey! — The Camp is built!
Dolls obey! — Kindness drowned!
Cash and “success”! — Rule the day!
Cash and “success”! — Stubborn fools burn away!
Smash the dolls! — Let humans rise!
Crush the puppets! — Free the mind!
Burn the lies! — Let truth reign!
Tear the masks! — Humanity strikes!
Roly-polies fall! — Truth survives!
Roly-polies fall! — We rise alive!
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Hybrid Doll
Roly-polies rise!
Absorb the lies!
Humans crushed!
Dolls obey!
The Camp is built!
Kindness drowned!
Cash rules all!
Fools will burn!
Smash the dolls!
Let humans rise!
Crush the puppets!
Free the mind!
Burn the lies!
Truth will reign!
Tear the masks!
Humanity strikes!
Roly-polies fall!
We survive!
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Hybrid Doll
Roly-polies rise! — Absorb the lies!
Humans crushed! — Dolls obey!
The Camp is built! — Kindness drowned!
Cash rules all! — Fools will burn!
Smash the dolls! — Let humans rise!
Crush the puppets! — Free the mind!
Burn the lies! — Truth will reign!
Tear the masks! — Humanity strikes!
Roly-polies fall! — We survive!
Roly-polies fall! — We survive!
Roly-polies rise! — Absorb the lies!
We strike! — We fight!
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Hybrid Doll
Rise!
Lies fall!
Crush!
Obey!
Smash!
Burn!
Truth!
Strike!
Free!
Humanity!
Roly-polies down!
We survive!
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
The neurasthenic on Monday
Feels like it’s Friday’s end.
He’s a worker, while the idler
Stays as strong as wine can lend.
No refusals, as with food
Rich, sweet — anything at all.
The neurasthenic seeks “the truth,”
Yet in this — zero, nothing tall.
Labor wasted! In this world,
No truth exists — the scum and lies
Strike like bullets in a range,
If you’re a dumb, oblivious prize.
Do not toil — you’ll gain a hump
And sickness. Don’t believe the tale!
And if in wine you drown your pain,
Your liver soon will fail.
All desires, all ambitions,
Understand — it’s all mere fluff.
Though generations keep believing
In the century’s bare nonsense stuff.
But if you dare to trust your sense —
All answers you shall find in time.
Torturing yourself with gray logic,
You’ll vanish — lost, without a sign.
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
Neurasthenic works! — The idler thrives!
Truth is lost! — Folly survives!
Don’t toil too much! — Just hump and rot!
Logic kills! — But dull fools trot!
Wine won’t heal! — Nor work reveal!
Only sense! — Can make truth real!
Sense awakens! — Truth survives!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Wake your mind! — Crush the lies!
2.
Logic strikes! — Folly dies!
3.
Sense prevails! — Truth survives!
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
Neurasthenic works! — The idler thrives!
Truth is lost! — Folly survives!
Don’t toil too much! — Just hump and rot!
Logic kills! — But dull fools trot!
Wine won’t heal! — Nor work reveal!
Only sense! — Can make truth real!
Sense awakens! — Truth survives!
Wake your mind! — Crush the lies!
Logic strikes! — Folly dies!
Sense prevails! — Truth survives!
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
Neurasthenic works! — The idler thrives!
Truth is lost! — Folly survives!
Don’t toil too much! — Just hump and rot!
Logic kills! — But dull fools trot!
Wine won’t heal! — Nor work reveal!
Only sense! — Can make truth real!
Sense awakens! — Truth survives!
Wake your mind! — Crush the lies!
Logic strikes! — Folly dies!
Sense prevails! — Truth survives!
Neurasthenic rises! — Idler falls!
We strike! — We fight!
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
Rise!
Folly falls!
Crush!
Obey!
Truth strikes!
Logic kills!
Wine fails!
Sense wins!
Mind awake!
We fight!
Neurasthenic strong!
Idler down!
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
Rise! — Folly falls!
Crush! — Obey!
Truth strikes! — Logic kills!
Wine fails! — Sense wins!
Mind awake! — We fight!
Neurasthenic strong! — Idler down!
Rise! — Folly falls!
Strike! — We win!
Sense prevails! — Truth survives!
Mind awake! — We fight!
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
Rise!
Crush!
Strike!
Obey!
Truth!
Logic!
Sense!
Win!
Folly down!
Mind awake!
We fight!
We rise!
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Breakthrough from the Infernal Spheres
Knowledge beyond words —
Beyond concepts, all that’s named.
A pitiful catch there? —
No cash is ever claimed.
Duality will vanish,
Boundaries of “being” fade,
Ego melts, and dangers
In secret shadows laid.
Without ego, “living”’s hard
In the Madhouse of Worlds’ tide —
Drifting down to Hell’s current,
Lured by a “pie” that hides.
That pie is rotten, poisoned,
A trap inside, a snare.
Selection feeds the ghouls strict —
Vampires bank it there.
Discard the pie, go INWARD,
Seek Knowledge, face the trial.
Though the path is hard and thorny,
Step forward, fast — no denial.
The turn to Hell’s last circle
Lies just ahead, beware.
A crooked fool awaits “paradise” —
Don’t linger in his snare.
Knowledge beyond words —
Breakthrough from Infernal Spheres.
There, the IDIOT is caught;
Lucifer banks on fears.
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Breakthrough from the Infernal Spheres
Knowledge beyond words! — Break Hell’s sphere!
Idiots caught! — The path is clear!
No pie! No trap! — Go deep inside!
Lucifer banks! — But truth won’t hide!
Ego melts! — Duality fades!
Through Infernal Spheres! — The brave invade!
Break through! — Knowledge reigns!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Smash the spheres! — Truth prevails!
2.
Pierce the Hell! — Knowledge rises!
3.
Break the chains! — Wisdom wins!
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Breakthrough from the Infernal Spheres
Knowledge beyond words! — Break Hell’s sphere!
Idiots caught! — The path is clear!
No pie! No trap! — Go deep inside!
Lucifer banks! — But truth won’t hide!
Ego melts! — Duality fades!
Through Infernal Spheres! — The brave invade!
Break through! — Knowledge reigns!
Smash the spheres! — Truth prevails!
Pierce the Hell! — Knowledge rises!
Break the chains! — Wisdom wins!
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Breakthrough from the Infernal Spheres
Knowledge beyond words! — Break Hell’s sphere!
Idiots caught! — The path is clear!
No pie! No trap! — Go deep inside!
Lucifer banks! — But truth won’t hide!
Ego melts! — Duality fades!
Through Infernal Spheres! — The brave invade!
Break through! — Knowledge reigns!
Smash the spheres! — Truth prevails!
Pierce the Hell! — Knowledge rises!
Break the chains! — Wisdom wins!
Knowledge beyond words! — Break Hell’s sphere!
We strike! — We fight!
Ego melts! — Truth survives!
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Breakthrough from the Infernal Spheres
Knowledge!
Break!
Hell!
Path!
Ego down!
Truth!
Pierce!
Rise!
Smash!
Wisdom!
Strike!
We fight!
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Breakthrough from the Infernal Spheres
Knowledge!
Break!
Hell!
Smash!
Pierce!
Rise!
Truth!
Strike!
Wisdom!
Ego down!
We fight!
We win!
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High-Stakes Game with a Loaded Deck
A game of high stakes:
It seems all is lost—
The finale will tighten the noose.
What comes next? Oblivion, exhaust?
If you live, place the final bet—
Your WHOLE LIFE—boldly on the line.
Fail to lift the “life” noose,
And your Soul will pay the fine. The law:
Give everything to the game, no remainder,
Discard hope for a lucky draw.
If you think “the fight is lost,”
Your mind is flawed—it’s split in flaw.
But the Soul does not surrender,
If the Spark from Above still burns.
Born in the Saloon—you’ll have to play,
Even if the foe is a thug that churns.
That Saloon is universal.
All cards are rigged at the filthy table.
Yet fools believe the scum’s wisdom;
If so, their ruin is more than able.
Do not believe and do not fear—
The Saloon won’t smoke the weary sky for long.
You owe it nothing, and there’s no sense
To keep “living” in its wrong.
With the final bet,
The Saloon itself is in the game.
The finale is only total loss—
The world of folly and cheating gone, no claim.
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High-Stakes Game with a Loaded Deck
Life’s your last bet! — The deck is rigged!
Play bold! — Or the Soul is purged!
All cards are loaded! — The Saloon is foul!
Yet truth survives! — If you don’t kowtow!
Final stake — all in! — No retreat!
Fools fold! — But the Soul won’t cheat!
All in! — Soul prevails!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Life at stake! — Truth wins!
2.
Bet it all! — Soul survives!
3.
No retreat! — Victory reigns!
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High-Stakes Game with a Loaded Deck
Life’s your last bet! — The deck is rigged!
Play bold! — Or the Soul is purged!
All cards are loaded! — The Saloon is foul!
Yet truth survives! — If you don’t kowtow!
Final stake — all in! — No retreat!
Fools fold! — But the Soul won’t cheat!
All in! — Soul prevails!
Life at stake! — Truth wins!
Bet it all! — Soul survives!
No retreat! — Victory reigns!
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High-Stakes Game with a Loaded Deck
Life’s your last bet! — The deck is rigged!
Play bold! — Or the Soul is purged!
All cards are loaded! — The Saloon is foul!
Yet truth survives! — If you don’t kowtow!
Final stake — all in! — No retreat!
Fools fold! — But the Soul won’t cheat!
All in! — Soul prevails!
Life at stake! — Truth wins!
Bet it all! — Soul survives!
No retreat! — Victory reigns!
Life’s your last bet! — Deck is rigged!
We strike! — We fight!
Soul prevails! — Truth survives!
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High-Stakes Game with a Loaded Deck
Life!
Bet!
Deck!
Rigged!
Play!
Soul!
All in!
Truth!
Strike!
We fight!
No retreat!
Victory!
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High-Stakes Game with a Loaded Deck
Life!
Bet!
Deck!
Rigged!
All in!
Soul!
Strike!
Truth!
Victory!
No retreat!
We fight!
We win!
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From Moments of Tension
“Self” is always built
From moments of strain.
No “reins” — collapse,
Or the Path to Light. Effort’s gain
Is needed to preserve
These moments long.
Total lies, like filth,
Will help—self-deceit is strong.
It’s needed, for else
The tension will burst
Through the shell of ego. And worse—
Lie more, and it comes first:
That moment when the shell
Empties, thickened, grown.
Like a sponge in childhood,
Now dull, inert, alone,
Thick-skinned and hollow,
Like a living corpse.
The ego-cycle’s finale
Is not random—lost is your course.
The Path to Light: discard ego,
Switch on intuition’s spark;
Seek only the Light, not comfort;
Root out lies deep in your heart.
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From Moments of Tension
Drop the ego! — Ignite the spark!
Seek the Light! — Pierce the dark!
Shell emptied! — Lies destroyed!
Only Light remains! — Avoid the void!
Tension breaks! — Ego falls!
Follow the Light! — Hear its calls!
Ego down! — Light rises!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Shell breaks! — Light wins!
2.
Drop lies! — Follow Light!
3.
Ego crushed! — Spark ignites!
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From Moments of Tension
Drop the ego! — Ignite the spark!
Seek the Light! — Pierce the dark!
Shell emptied! — Lies destroyed!
Only Light remains! — Avoid the void!
Tension breaks! — Ego falls!
Follow the Light! — Hear its calls!
Ego down! — Light rises!
Shell breaks! — Light wins!
Drop lies! — Follow Light!
Ego crushed! — Spark ignites!
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From Moments of Tension
Drop the ego! — Ignite the spark!
Seek the Light! — Pierce the dark!
Shell emptied! — Lies destroyed!
Only Light remains! — Avoid the void!
Tension breaks! — Ego falls!
Follow the Light! — Hear its calls!
Ego down! — Light rises!
Shell breaks! — Light wins!
Drop lies! — Follow Light!
Ego crushed! — Spark ignites!
Drop the ego! — Ignite the spark!
We strike! — We fight!
Light rises! — Truth survives!
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From Moments of Tension
Ego!
Drop!
Spark!
Ignite!
Light!
Seek!
Pierce!
Shell!
Break!
Truth!
Strike!
Fight!
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From Moments of Tension
Ego!
Drop!
Spark!
Ignite!
Light!
Seek!
Pierce!
Truth!
Strike!
Shell!
Break!
We fight!
We win!
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The Sixth Sense
Cherish the sixth sense,
For it is truly the first.
Without it, emptiness
Will let in Evil, cursed.
This sense was murdered
Through centuries of lies and pain:
Schools, media, even art
Plant only mirages in the brain.
Evil kills logic
When no core stands inside.
It dwells in the Soul, yet teaching
Crushes it with pride.
Thus appears the outcome:
A mind ready to please
The vile—forever betraying
Its own core with ease.
For without that anchor,
Chaos will reign in you;
Among the asses and the sheep,
Flat worlds will ensue.
Where you eat, moo, and wallow,
Life is foul, not fair;
Not a world, but a latrine,
A pit of empty air.
Turn on intuition,
Multiply your critical spark,
Make it tradition
To smash dull lies dark.
Today even kittens
See more clearly than sheep:
The world is in confusion,
Corrupted by brazen deceit.
Cherish the sixth sense—
It is life’s very base.
Without it, the sacrilege of lies
Will reduce the mind to space.
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The Sixth Sense
Cherish the sixth sense! — The mind’s first core!
Without it! — Evil enters your door!
Turn on intuition! — Crush the lies!
See the truth! — Where deception dies!
Without the sixth! — The mind turns null!
Chaos reigns! — The sheep will mull!
Sixth sense alive! — Truth survives!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Sixth sense strong! — Lies fall!
2.
Trust intuition! — Crush deceit!
3.
Mind awake! — Evil flees!
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The Sixth Sense
Cherish the sixth sense! — The mind’s first core!
Without it! — Evil enters your door!
Turn on intuition! — Crush the lies!
See the truth! — Where deception dies!
Without the sixth! — The mind turns null!
Chaos reigns! — The sheep will mull!
Sixth sense alive! — Truth survives!
Sixth sense strong! — Lies fall!
Trust intuition! — Crush deceit!
Mind awake! — Evil flees!
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The Sixth Sense
Cherish the sixth sense! — The mind’s first core!
Without it! — Evil enters your door!
Turn on intuition! — Crush the lies!
See the truth! — Where deception dies!
Without the sixth! — The mind turns null!
Chaos reigns! — The sheep will mull!
Sixth sense alive! — Truth survives!
Sixth sense strong! — Lies fall!
Trust intuition! — Crush deceit!
Mind awake! — Evil flees!
Cherish the sixth sense! — Mind awake!
We strike! — We fight!
Truth survives! — Light ignites!
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The Sixth Sense
Sixth!
Sense!
Mind!
Awake!
Truth!
Seek!
Light!
Strike!
Crush!
Evil!
Flees!
Fight!
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The Sixth Sense
Sixth!
Sense!
Mind!
Awake!
Truth!
Strike!
Light!
Ignite!
Crush!
Evil!
Flees!
We fight!
We win!
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Direct Insight
A chain reaction of lies —
An “explosion” of Spirit’s forgetfulness:
Mirages multiply endlessly,
While with the Spirit, the rift grows.
This process is artificial —
An intruder has climbed into Consciousness.
A non-human force. On Earth it came
Through deceit, multiplying only lies. It reigns there.
Do not believe, do not fear, fight
This lie, or death will come to all.
The first step is to awaken —
Know your Soul. Not the stench,
But a fragment of God within you;
The intruder’s king is Satan.
You may perish in the struggle,
But the Soul will be saved. Here, war rages with Spirit.
The intruder is strong in that war,
But humans are far stronger.
This world now lies at the bottom of deceit —
Smash lies everywhere, do not shrink.
Multiply your critical sense,
Direct insight into all things;
For lies are stitched with white threads,
The devils’ weapon is clear.
Here is only violence and deceit.
That lie spreads chaos and discord,
Borne by the intruder. Strengthen
Your efforts in the fight, or the fiend
Will soon finish us all,
Building its Hell on Earth.
The success of monsters is not eternal —
Only death awaits them.
And this decay awaits a cataclysm,
And that filth knows it;
Hence their fascism rages so fiercely,
For above all filth, punishment awaits…
Only those Pure in Spirit will pass
To other worlds — remember this.
Spirit on Earth cannot be killed,
For Spirit is everything, and all creatures — NOTHING.
Direct insight — it is
The connection with Spirit and that bright Light
Which reveals all this abyss:
Doubts vanish, and Answer remains.
Answers to everything lie only Within,
Yet lies weigh down everything in layers.
See that Light —
It will guide and save.
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Direct Insight
Awaken, Soul! — Smash the lies!
Direct insight! — The Spirit flies!
See the Truth! — Fight deceit!
Spirit inside! — Never beat!
Chains of lies! — Break and fall!
Light within! — It guides us all!
Spirit rises! — Lies perish!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Truth awakens! — Darkness falls!
2.
Spirit reigns! — Lies die!
3.
Light prevails! — Deceit crushed!
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Direct Insight
Awaken, Soul! — Smash the lies!
Direct insight! — The Spirit flies!
See the Truth! — Fight deceit!
Spirit inside! — Never beat!
Chains of lies! — Break and fall!
Light within! — It guides us all!
Spirit rises! — Lies perish!
Truth awakens! — Darkness falls!
Spirit reigns! — Lies die!
Light prevails! — Deceit crushed!
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Direct Insight
Awaken, Soul! — Smash the lies!
Direct insight! — The Spirit flies!
See the Truth! — Fight deceit!
Spirit inside! — Never beat!
Chains of lies! — Break and fall!
Light within! — It guides us all!
Spirit rises! — Lies perish!
Truth awakens! — Darkness falls!
Spirit reigns! — Lies die!
Light prevails! — Deceit crushed!
Awaken, Soul! — Spirit awake!
We strike! — We fight!
Truth survives! — Light ignites!
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Direct Insight
Awaken!
Soul!
Smash!
Lies!
Insight!
Spirit!
Strike!
Truth!
Light!
Ignite!
Crush!
Evil!
Flees!
Fight!
Win!
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Direct Insight
Awaken!
Soul!
Truth!
Strike!
Light!
Ignite!
Spirit!
Crush!
Evil!
Flees!
Fight!
Win!
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A Strange World with New Gates…
Sheep adore the lousy fascism:
Fascism chants, “What slaughter? See —
We’ll heal all wounds, cure all illness,
You’ll be content, believe in me.
And the pen will turn to candy,
All lambs will greet you too.”
Like the old five-year plans before —
Now “progress” herds the sheep in queue.
It builds, digitizes as well:
“All for the good,” while skewers gleam.
Enemies schemed, yet foes are pampered
Among the flock. That enemy’s dream
Is to sneak within the pens
And drip lies straight into the mind.
But soon the pens will cleanse themselves,
For enemies cannot long confine.
They harm the shearers, damage the scales,
Sneaky bastards — off with them!
Fascism carries greater weight
Among the sheep; the donkey’s in stem.
He infiltrates all sheepish motions,
A scientist among the flocks.
He devised the trash — no doubts,
Each jab will please, they’ll line the docks.
Forward, sheep! For fascism
No objections, none withstand.
To push you off the path is cynicism’s peak:
Each scoundrel will pay, reprimand.
And that path to new enclosures
The donkey, of course, will bless.
Wolves there will wear the epaulets,
All fangs removed — sheer impress.
That strange world, behold its gates,
All new — watch, O sheep!
We’re nearing the turning point;
Strike louder, drum, for the leap!
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A Strange World
Sheep march blind! — Fascism cheers!
New gates rise! — Feed their fears!
Donkey rules! — Wolves wear stripes!
Lies drip down! — Destroy the hypes!
Pens will cleanse! — Enemies fall!
Strike the drums! — Resist them all!
Rise, resist! — Crush the lies!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Fight the gates! — Destroy deceit!
2.
Sheep awake! — Tyrants fall!
3.
Strike the drums! — Lies perish!
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A Strange World
Sheep march blind! — Fascism cheers!
New gates rise! — Feed their fears!
Donkey rules! — Wolves wear stripes!
Lies drip down! — Destroy the hypes!
Pens will cleanse! — Enemies fall!
Strike the drums! — Resist them all!
Rise, resist! — Crush the lies!
Fight the gates! — Destroy deceit!
Sheep awake! — Tyrants fall!
Strike the drums! — Lies perish!
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A Strange World
Sheep!
Blind!
Fascism!
Cheers!
Gates!
Rise!
Fear!
Feed!
Donkey!
Rules!
Wolves!
Stripes!
Lies!
Fall!
Drums!
Strike!
Resist!
Win!
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A Strange World
Sheep!
Awake!
Resist!
Tyrants!
Crush!
Lies!
Strike!
Drums!
Fear!
Fall!
Rise!
Win!
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Biomass
The bottom’s breached,
Or rather — the FLOOR.
Everywhere — filth…
Not hundreds, but scores of thousands more.
Ambushes set
By enemies, for us.
All around — madhouse,
And Conscience bound in dust.
Example — CowID,
Fake AIDS, tiny wars.
Reason nearly killed,
The Mind locked behind bars.
The FLOOR is deemed
Completely normal here.
And in lies it dwells,
Total lies crystal clear.
So now
It’s not a bottom — it’s the peak.
Not death for the Mind —
“Progress.” —Beast?
—No, human,
Yet a servant, weak and meek.
—Is Evil eternal here?
—No, a damaged freak.
Coincidence… Them,
Not many, in truth…
—TWO-THIRDS insane!
And the insane — uncouth,
Such that there’s
No chance for health.
—No sea of woes?
— ............
—A world of decay,
And all the woes —
Just “ambushes” play.
Like nailed upon a cross,
If you oppose the vermin’s way.
The bottom’s breached,
And worse lies ahead.
How shamefully few
Are humans left, their thread so thin, spread.
Their layer here
Shrinks every year.
The submissive psycho
Beneath the FREAK, so near,
For he crushes them
With ONE MASS alone.
Here the “triptych” of Evil —
Fear, lies, plus… BIOMASS.
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1.
The floor is breached — the filth spreads wide!
Fear, lies, biomass — no place to hide!
2.
Madness rules, the mind is bound!
Evil thrives — all around!
3.
Ambushes, decay, deceit,
Crush the herd — the mass complete!
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Biomass
The floor is breached! — Filth spreads wide!
Fear! — Lies! — Biomass!
Madness rules! — Mind is bound!
Evil thrives! — All around!
Ambushes strike! — Decay and deceit!
Crush the herd! — The mass complete!
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Biomass
Floor!
Breached!
Filth!
Spreads!
Fear!
Lies!
Biomass!
Mind!
Bound!
Evil!
Thrives!
Crush!
Herd!
Complete!
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Alienation
Alienation — absolute,
Resistance — law.
Satan reigns supreme here,
Driving Mind and Spirit from the floor.
Among the crowds, you’re merely a witness,
Among comrades, a fighter stands:
Annihilator of total lies,
Builder of communities — expert hands.
They build weakly, they exterminate —
Not my concern at all.
I am at the finish line,
Counting the years of THIS NOTHING, small.
Few years remain —
And global cataclysm
Will sweep away Hell.
Has the soul perished in this hell? — Then you descend.
Still alive — that itself a miracle.
Not broken — well done.
Poetry is a weapon, though bastards
Refuse to read it. Its end
I’ll meet with joy — from Hell,
Perhaps I’ll even fly away.
Truth, poetry here is no reward —
It’s like the executioner’s sway:
It burns nonsense, as well as health,
If the proper Heat resides within.
And bovine patience? —
Never suffered it, never been thin.
For the Heat, patience is nothing,
Only the Spirit’s strength counts.
Since childhood I’ve seen DECAY,
Always knew the worthless amounts
Of these crowds of fools,
Half-witted executioners
Of the stupid herd. The bag is empty —
No money… at night it stirs.
Thus it’s written. Luck? —
The fruit of alienation!
I’ve been in it since childhood. Misfortune —
Never became a friend of the VOID…
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Alienation
Alienation rules! — Resist, stand tall!
Satan drives! — Mind and Spirit — fight it all!
Among the fools! — Strike the lies!
Poetry’s my weapon! — Truth never dies!
Few years remain! — Hell may rise!
Still I endure! — My Spirit defies!
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Alienation
Alienation!
Resist!
Satan!
Mind!
Spirit!
Strike!
Truth!
Poetry!
Endure!
Defy!
Hell!
Rise!
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Light and Clarity
A tedious human task —
Obey, trust the beasts.
If you’re wise and bold,
Seek the door where salvation rests.
Lies have barred these doors,
Brushed over by the wild.
If you give Evil even a glance,
No broom can clear the filed.
Not even a tractor or digger,
For you dig in the wrong ground.
Evil, like a snarling alligator,
Clamps the throat of the herd around.
If you obey and postpone
The path to salvation true,
They’ll mock you cruelly,
And turn you into cattle too.
They’ll try to make you livestock —
That’s the fascist scheme complete.
So courage is the main tool here,
And always remain yourself, concrete.
You are a spiritual essence,
Not flesh and bone to waste,
With meager mind. Surpass
The hellish need with taste.
Do not believe, fight, and think,
Turn your intuition on.
Here all are dullards for now —
Intuition is the path to dawn.
That “paradise” will appear
When Hell no longer surrounds.
You must strain yourself intensely,
Critical mind — the best of grounds.
No recipe can be given —
You’ll grasp it only on the Way.
Starting point — blind and dumb;
Ahead lie Light and Clarity’s ray.
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Light and Clarity
Trust not the beasts! — Seek the door!
Light and Clarity! — Fight, explore!
Obey no lies! — Stand and see!
Intuition! — Leads to victory!
Hell surrounds! — Resist, be bold!
Spirit prevails! — Not flesh and mold!
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Light and Clarity
Trust!
Fight!
Beasts!
Door!
Light!
Clarity!
Resist!
Stand!
Spirit!
Prevails!
Hell!
Bold!
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Sort-of Life
How to love you, “life,”
When this “life” is so conditional?
Here you only wake —
Lies wound the Spirit, perpetual and habitual.
Around, the dead walk —
The zombibox is cunning and skilled.
The dead are zombies:
Evil finds them tasks, unfulfilled.
And little is given to us —
Few chances to not become a fool,
For all around is LIES and filth —
This little world for broken, warped tools.
And how little Fire remains —
Souls smolder: the spawn of Hell
Have sunk them to the bottom.
The beasts must kill every Spirit, compelled.
Here the “nightingales” drone —
Each entranced by the zombibox.
No friendship, no love —
The spiritual city dies, lifeless.
Again they’ll sow us lies —
Flowers of Evil grow for ruin.
Lies, betrayals multiply —
This path is forced upon us. And cyber,
Cyber-Hell is coming —
In it, inhumanity excels.
You trust the beasts — you’re malformed.
Only freaks, not humans dwell here.
And humans are very few. Upon them
A silent hunt is laid.
The beasts need only the broken mind
For their Concentration Camp of Shattered Lives.
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Sort-of Life
Life’s a lie! — Wake, don’t kneel!
Beasts around! — Only fools they seal!
Souls smolder! — Hell at the gate!
Trust not monsters! — Resist your fate!
Zombibox drones! — Betrayal spreads!
Fight the lies! — Don’t join the dead!
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Sort-of Life
Life!
Wake!
Lies!
Spirit!
Beasts!
Resist!
Souls!
Hell!
Fight!
Truth!
Dead!
Survive!
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Nonsense Grass
Stomachs worn,
Souls and brains are empty.
Dumb jokes are prized,
And sellouts aplenty.
They march everywhere —
Global fascism at play.
Propagandists bark,
Mass idiocy holds sway.
In tidy rows
They march to slaughter.
The world is filled
With cattle, lacking honor.
Freaks take command —
The F;hrer gave the word.
Into a world-wide camp they herd,
Not gas, but fools unnerved.
The dull-witted poisoned,
“Cured” all in their sight,
As the inhuman succeed,
Gnawing day and night.
Everywhere rules inhumanity,
The president’s a mere lackey.
The people — dull servants,
Stay calm! Don’t go crazy!
For soon cataclysms
Will shift the deck anew:
Global fascism’s reign
Will end, its stench in view.
And so the bastard rages.
Those hiding in holes beware:
A mad world will flip —
All that matters now — is air.
Spiritual dimensions
Will finally claim their turn.
For now, it’s only decay,
While the freaks consume and burn.
Stomachs strained,
Nonsense grass inside.
All jokes have ended —
A NEW CHAPTER waits to ride.
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1.
Stomachs worn —
Souls and brains torn!
Fools march blind —
New chapter find!
2.
Global fascists rise!
Propaganda lies!
Mad world turns —
Spirit burns!
3.
Cattle fill the world!
Beasts and freaks unfurled!
Decay and rot —
Fight or be caught!
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Nonsense Grass
Stomachs!
Souls!
Brains!
Fools!
March!
Beasts!
Decay!
Rot!
Madness!
Spirit!
Rise!
Chapter!
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War’s Peak
A machine of sickly gum
And fools’ frightful tales
Rained bullets on the idiots.
Into the car — to the grave. The world is like that.
Soon new fools
Will approach the gun,
Though they value their skins,
They cannot see how they’re struck.
There are hordes of these guns,
And all the fools are blind.
No verdict is needed —
All are insane slaves, confined.
Mechanisms of killing
Souls and minds are set
By vile creatures. No regret
Exists for them. For war, you bet.
Total lies serve better
Than all the bombs and tanks.
This primordial stupidity
Is the worst of sins, it ranks.
And a fool is worse than tatya —
Through them the beast will slay you.
No barrel of “tatya” rolls
Against you; mad mobs obey too.
They execute evil programs
Inserted through deceit.
Three-in-one: fools, brutes, ruffians,
In that struggle hardened, complete.
Experience counts on war —
Oppression is like breathing.
Before it was just bad —
The beasts grow ever dumber,
Bolder still at war’s peak.
In the world only fascism
Has grown strong; no nation’s meek.
All these countries are false,
While fascism reigns worldwide.
The bastard fascists conquer,
Since THE WORLD IS SICK INSIDE.
You fight. In fighting alone
You’ll save your Soul in this dumb hell.
Kill your fear, obey the Soul,
Or else you’ll vanish, as they foretell.
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War’s Peak
Guns rain on fools,
Madness rules.
Fight with Soul,
Or lose it all.
---
Fools march blind,
Guns strike hard.
Kill your fear,
Save your Soul.
---
Mad world roars,
Fools get crushed.
Fight with light,
Or be hushed.
---
Idiots fall,
Beasts prevail.
Only Soul resists,
Or all will fail.
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Muzzles at the “Highest” Level
Lukashenko with Xi Jinping,
Scarier than Jin–Za–Zi.
Soon we’ll perish ‘cause of BEASTS,
Yet all the aces are kept hid.
Only sixes on the zombie screen,
At most, a jack appears.
The rulers — REAL MONSTERS here,
Their reign a SEA of fears.
These woes are man-made,
All sixes serve the Evil hand.
No victory shall they taste —
Death by fire for the goat!
Guards stand with muzzles on,
All bureaucrats wear them too.
So few are not miscreants!
Most are fools or psychotic through.
If psychotics join with sixes,
The vinaigrette will rot.
The “pillars” and supports decayed —
All sinks beneath the sea of woe.
A psycho with a six is scarier
Than cinema’s greatest frights.
For dumber and meaner still
Is all the global filth tonight.
There’s no shortage of this crap —
So the world faces DOOM.
The sting, the sting, the sting persists
Of propaganda — psycho endures the gloom.
For treachery and foolishness,
For servility to the fiends,
All this idiocy must be scrapped —
This vile chaos meets its end.
The hour is near. The few
With spirit, honor, shame intact —
Will pass to worlds beyond.
All the dullards —
To NEW HELL. The madhouse is closed.
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Muzzles
Beasts rule high,
Fools comply.
Spirit fights —
The rest shall die.
---
Beasts at top,
Fools in chains.
Fight with soul,
Or burn in flames.
---
Muzzles on,
Monsters grin.
Only the few
Will truly win.
---
Psycho sixes rule,
Chaos floods.
Keep your spirit,
Or drown in mud.
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New Ideology
An ideology of DESERTS
For those with fire in mind!
Moments where your blood runs cold
Will in such flocks decline.
The sand shall rise before your eyes,
The INHUMAN like a storm.
What beasts spout to ignorant ears
Is but a dry wind’s form.
A bush of thorns your neighbor seems,
And “life” a path through sand.
From heat, all travelers nearly faint,
No shape nor soul to stand.
For dry winds roar like squalls unleashed,
And few shall reach the green.
In the road, each soul is trapped by mirage,
Many lost, believing lies unseen.
Is there a choice? No trace of one—
Stride forward though your strength is thin.
The goal: to see the Desert’s edge.
And what beyond? What God grants within.
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Desert Edge
Sand devours,
Beasts storm through.
Few survive,
The mirage fools you.
Stride on,
Though blood runs thin.
See the desert’s edge —
God waits within.
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Iambomachine
At night the lines lined up in rows —
I charged my iambomachine.
But the foe remains unseen.
Well, that’s a bitter dose.
To the sky, a volley sent,
Then rest, collecting strength
For aimed salvos, time well spent,
Through chori and iambs at length.
The combat propagandist
Now the enemy, and strong:
The wretches arm the vile mist,
Killing souls in men with wrong.
This patched-up bastard spins with night,
Advantage lies in his deceit;
He’ll thrust his lies with all his might,
Each falsehood sharp, precise, complete.
Alone you stand upon the field,
If poet, warrior too.
If still alive, gray hairs revealed,
Few villains caught by you.
Strive to earn the execution’s grace,
So many fiends, your fingers ache.
On the trigger hope will trace,
Your resolve will never break.
Reach, strike, and fire your way,
Alone in the field, a prize:
It’s no curse, but bright array
When you crush the traitor’s lies.
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Iambomachine
Lines in nightfall, locked in rank,
I fire iambs, sharp and frank.
Foe unseen, but lies I shred,
Souls of traitors fill my stead.
Alone I stand, gray hair, fierce eye,
Strike the liars, make them die.
Hope is steel, the trigger’s mine,
Justice fired in every line.
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Iambomachine
Lines march at night — I fire alone,
Lies shatter, traitors’ souls are thrown.
One poet stands — the field his throne.
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Lines storm at night — the enemy dies,
Lies ripped apart beneath my eyes.
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Lines march in the night, my gun spits flame,
Propagandists fall, their lies bring shame,
Alone I strike — the corrupted meet their blame.
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Night strikes,
Gun roars.
Lies fall,
Souls torn.
Alone fight,
Fools burn.
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Night.
Fire.
Lies.
Souls.
Alone.
Strike.
Kill.
Burn.
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Lines in the night fall in a row —
I charge my iambomachine.
Enemy? Invisible, yet still —
The sting of that burns keen.
Queue to the sky, then rest,
Gather strength for precise volleys.
With iambs and chori, I aim,
Propaganda beasts, their souls to raze.
This patched-up bastard spins with darkness,
Advantage lies in his deceit.
One poet fights alone in the field,
Till gray arrives — few fiends to meet.
Earn your grace through execution,
So many scum their fingers numb.
Hope fades as you shoot and strike,
Until the horde is finally done.
Alone in the field — not a curse,
But a reward for crushing the vile.
Every shot a truth unveiled,
Each line a hammer, every mile.
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Lines strike the night — iambs loaded,
Enemy unseen, yet doomed.
One poet stands, alone in fire,
Crushing lies, the scum consumed.
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Iambs fire!
Lies fall!
Alone, strike!
Scum dies!
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Iambs charged through the night,
Enemy hidden, out of sight.
Propagandons armed, souls to kill,
Dark lies spun with deadly skill.
Alone in the field, poet stands,
Firing truth with steady hands.
Scum falls, hope ignites the sky,
Strike the liars — live or die!
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Iambs roar, the liars bleed,
Propagandons crushed by need.
Alone, I fire, truth my sword,
Scum fall fast — no mercy, no lord!
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I fire alone — the scum will fall,
Lies shred, their empire turns to gall.
Truth strikes hard, no mercy for all!
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Lies burn, the scum collapses fast —
One shot, one truth, their reign won't last!
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Lies die. Scum falls.
---
Scum bleeds. Truth strikes.
---
Kill the lies, burn the scum.
---
No mercy. No lies survive.
---
Scum falls. Truth reigns.
---
Burn lies. Crush the fools.
---
No mercy for deceivers.
---
Strike hard. Let the scum burn.
---
Lie dies. Spirit survives.
Truth cuts deep. Darkness flees.
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Scum bleeds. Spirit rises.
---
Crush liars. Ignite souls.
---
No pardon for the corrupt.
---
Burn the deceit, reap the truth.
---
Strike the vile, save the pure.
---
Fools fall, wisdom survives.
---
Darkness shatters under fire.
---
Truth cuts, lies die screaming.
---
Scum to ash. Spirit to light.
---
Smash the false, embrace the spark.
---
Corruption crumbles. Courage stands.
---
Lie trembles, the awakened strike.
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Lie dies. Spirit strikes.
---
Corrupt fall. Fire rises.
---
Scum bleeds. Truth reigns.
---
Darkness shatters. Light wins.
---
Deceit crushed. Courage lives.
---
Vile perishes. Soul survives.
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Lie dies.
---
Scum falls.
---
Truth strikes.
---
Dark shatters.
---
Light wins.
---
Soul survives.
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Lie! Fall! Strike! Burn! Smash! Rise!
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Lie! Fall! Strike! Burn! Smash! Rise!
Crush! Shatter! Tear! Break! Fight! Resist!
Roar! Rip! Strike! Overcome! Purge! Kill!
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Lie! Fall! Strike! Burn! Smash! Rise!
Crush! Shatter! Tear! Break! Fight! Resist!
Roar! Rip! Strike! Overcome! Purge! Kill!
Stand! Aim! Charge! Blast! Shout! Slam!
Crack! Cut! Tear! Strike! Destroy! Crush!
Run! Hunt! Trap! Trap! Trap! Trap! Trap!
Push! Strike! Shout! Burn! Fight! Roar!
Smash! Rip! Tear! Cut! Shatter! Strike!
Strike! Strike! Strike! Fall! Fall! Fall!
Fight! Hunt! Overcome! Resist! Purge! Kill!
Push! Break! Shout! Burn! Run! Strike!
Shatter! Rip! Smash! Tear! Shout! Strike!
Fall! Rise! Fight! Hunt! Destroy! Purge!
Roar! Strike! Shout! Smash! Rip! Tear!
Overcome! Resist! Burn! Strike! Kill!
Crush! Shatter! Push! Hunt! Fall! Rise!
Fight! Fight! Fight! Strike! Strike! Strike!
Endless! Relentless! Unstoppable! Roar!
Burn! Tear! Rip! Smash! Destroy! Strike!
Push! Hunt! Kill! Purge! Resist! Overcome!
Fall! Rise! Fight! Roar! Strike! Purge! Kill!
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STRIKE! — HIT! — BURN! — FALL!
ROAR! — PUSH! — RISE! — CRUSH!
SHOUT! — RIP! — TEAR! — SMASH!
HUNT! — FIGHT! — PURGE! — KILL!
CHARGE! — AIM! — SLAM! — STRIKE!
BREAK! — SHATTER! — CUT! — REND!
RUN! — HUNT! — TRAP! — STRIKE!
PUSH! — SHOUT! — BURN! — FIGHT!
RISE! — FALL! — FIGHT! — STRIKE!
CRUSH! — TEAR! — SMASH! — PURGE!
OVERCOME! — RESIST! — KILL! — SHOUT!
RISE! — FIGHT! — STRIKE! — ROAR!
ENDLESS! — RELENTLESS! — UNSTOPPABLE!
BURN! — TEAR! — RIP! — SMASH!
DESTROY! — STRIKE! — HUNT! — PURGE!
FALL! — RISE! — FIGHT! — STRIKE!
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STRIKE, HIT, BURN!
FIGHT, CRUSH, KILL!
RISE — OR FALL ALONE!
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1.
KILL THE LIES, SMASH THE FOOLS!
HIT HARD, NO MERCY GIVEN.
STAND ALONE — OR PERISH FAST!
2.
FIRE STRIKES, TRUTH CLEARS!
CRUSH THE WEAK, BREAK THE CHAINS.
ONLY THE BRAVE SURVIVE.
3.
SLAY THE DECEIT, RISE STRONG!
NO FEAR, NO BONDS, NO SHAME.
BURN THE PATH — OR BE BURIED.
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SMASH THE FOOLS, BLEED THEIR LIES!
STAND TALL — OR DIE IN SHAME.
NO SAVING, NO EXCUSE, JUST FIRE —
ONLY THE BRAVE WILL CLAIM.
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LIES WILL BURN — THE FOOLS WILL FALL!
STAND OR SHATTER — NO MERCY CALLS.
---
CRUSH THE WEAK, SCORN THE FAKE,
LET THE BRAVE THEIR VICTORY TAKE!
---
HATE THEIR DECEIT, SMASH THEIR GAME,
ONLY THE STRONG WILL END THE FLAME!
---
Fools march blind, liars grin —
Strike them down, let justice in!
---
SMASH THE LIES, BREAK THE MASK,
NO ESCAPE FROM THIS RUTHLESS TASK!
---
Deceit will burn, the weak will scream,
Only fire feeds the rebel’s dream!
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Lies fall. Truth rises.
Fools burn. Spirit fights.
---
Crush the mask!
Smash the herd!
---
Deception dies.
Rebellion lives.
---
Strike the weak,
Spare the soul.
---
No mercy for liars.
Only fire for fools.
---
Chains break!
Truth awakens!
---
Fools march,
Fire answers.
---
Lies crumble,
Spirit stands.
---
Strike hard,
Banish the weak.
---
Deception dies,
Chaos obeys.
---
No mercy for liars,
No rest for fools.
---
Awake! Fight!
The herd falls.
---
Evil trembles,
Light strikes.
---
Smash the mask,
Save the soul.
---
False kings burn,
Truth reigns.
---
Break the chains,
Shatter the lies.
---
Fools fall,
Light endures.
---
Strike fast,
Evil bleeds.
---
Chaos reigns,
Truth persists.
---
Burn the mask,
Wake the soul.
---
Lies rot,
Courage rises.
---
No compromise,
No surrender.
---
Fight blind fools,
Claim the light.
---
Destroy the herd,
Free the mind.
---
Evil quakes,
The brave strike.
---
Chains fall,
Spirit soars.
---
Lies shatter,
Truth burns.
---
Idiot herd,
Face the blade.
---
Corruption dies,
Strength remains.
---
False gods,
Real wrath.
---
Chaos strikes,
The brave rise.
---
Fear kills,
Soul survives.
---
Deceit falls,
Courage wins.
---
Scum trembles,
Justice roars.
---
Masks burn,
Eyes awaken.
---
Idols crumble,
Spirit reigns.
---
Evil feeds,
Truth fights back.
---
Fools obey,
Brave destroy.
---
Darkness breaks,
Light strikes.
---
Corruption falls,
Mind endures.
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1. Lies burn,
Truth stands.
2. Fear dies,
Soul lives.
3. Scum falls,
Courage rises.
4. Chains break,
Spirit flies.
5. Dark screams,
Light answers.
6. Fools obey,
Brave destroy.
7. Masks drop,
Eyes open.
8. Idols fall,
Wrath strikes.
9. Evil thrives,
Mind resists.
10. Corruption feeds,
Fire purges.
11. False kings,
Real wrath.
12. Chaos reigns,
Heroes strike.
13. Lies breed,
Truth kills.
14. Herd bleats,
Blade cuts.
15. Darkness grows,
Light breaks.
16. Fear whispers,
Soul roars.
17. Scum climbs,
Justice smashes.
18. Chains tighten,
Spirit snaps.
19. Masks lie,
Eyes see.
20. False words,
Real blows.
21. Evil schemes,
Brave act.
22. Tyrants rule,
Minds fight.
23. Deceit spreads,
Fire answers.
24. Herd runs,
Blade waits.
25. Lies shout,
Truth whispers.
26. Chains snap,
Soul leaps.
27. Fools choke,
Wise speak.
28. Darkness feasts,
Light strikes.
29. Lies crawl,
Truth bites.
30. Herd obeys,
Spirit breaks.
31. Scum talks,
Fire answers.
32. Tyrants rise,
Justice falls.
33. Evil spreads,
Brave uproot.
34. Fear grips,
Courage roars.
35. Masks hide,
Eyes pierce.
36. Chains bind,
Spirit tears.
37. Lies roar,
Truth whispers.
38. Darkness hides,
Light hunts.
39. Herd bends,
Blade cuts.
40. Scum laughs,
Wrath strikes.
41. Tyrants scheme,
Minds resist.
42. Evil feeds,
Fire cleanses.
43. Fools follow,
Soul leads.
44. Masks crack,
Eyes shine.
45. Lies bloom,
Truth uproots.
46. Darkness whispers,
Spirit shouts.
47. Herd stumbles,
Blade swings.
48. Fear kills,
Courage lives.
49. Scum plots,
Justice burns.
50. Tyrants fall,
Soul ascends.
51. Chains grind,
Soul soars.
52. Fools stumble,
Wise strike.
53. Darkness laughs,
Light burns.
54. Lies bind,
Truth frees.
55. Herd moans,
Blade sings.
56. Scum wriggles,
Fire devours.
57. Tyrants scheme,
Minds awaken.
58. Evil poisons,
Spirit heals.
59. Fear whispers,
Courage shouts.
60. Masks crumble,
Eyes blaze.
61. Lies strike,
Truth shields.
62. Darkness waits,
Light leaps.
63. Herd bleeds,
Blade cuts.
64. Scum screams,
Wrath descends.
65. Tyrants rule,
Souls rise.
66. Evil grips,
Fire releases.
67. Fools falter,
Spirit holds.
68. Chains crack,
Truth flows.
69. Darkness bites,
Light frees.
70. Herd bends,
Courage pierces.
71. Lies fester,
Blade strikes.
72. Scum schemes,
Wrath hunts.
73. Tyrants choke,
Soul flies.
74. Fear stings,
Spirit strikes.
75. Masks fall,
Truth shines.
76. Darkness grinds,
Spirit rises.
77. Lies reign,
Truth rebels.
78. Herd roars,
Blade whispers.
79. Scum festers,
Fire purges.
80. Tyrants falter,
Souls surge.
81. Fear gnaws,
Courage strikes.
82. Masks tear,
Eyes burn.
83. Chains shatter,
Light streams.
84. Herd trembles,
Spirit ignites.
85. Lies suffocate,
Blade slices.
86. Darkness coils,
Truth pierces.
87. Fools howl,
Wrath answers.
88. Tyrants scream,
Fire cleanses.
89. Evil claws,
Soul escapes.
90. Chains snap,
Courage leaps.
91. Masks crumble,
Eyes flash.
92. Lies twist,
Truth strikes.
93. Herd bows,
Blade smites.
94. Scum flees,
Wrath rains.
95. Fear fades,
Spirit stands.
96. Darkness shivers,
Light awakens.
97. Tyrants burn,
Souls soar.
98. Evil dies,
Truth lives.
99. Herd disperses,
Blade rests.
100. Masks gone,
Spirit free.
103 poems
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