-INTELLISTS-
Speakers with forked tongues speak sweetest.
poison of sweet deception runs through their pores
sweat then pours from their hard work and
damnation is thus earned from our disinterest
vaguely, only our own interests in mind by immoral suggestion
falsely so is my misunderstanding of the human condition if
vanity and conceit are all that dwell in my "twisted views"
or am I so wrong that my assumptions are not valid
do I not merit a reasonable opinion
or am I only sanctioned to questioning and not teaching.
-WHAT ARE YOU DENSE? WHAT ARE YOU RETARDED OR SOMETHING?-
Throw your garbage another place.
place your bets on another race
don't redeem your ticket yet.
it's not yet validated
not yet certain.
not at all
not at all
we are all betting on the wrong horse
we are all beating the same one.
on who's suggestion was your frustration?
on who's description is your diagnosis?
from which person were your ideas adopted from?
still you raise your fist in anger.
still you hate all opposition
how trite.
how absurd.
to know the answer and never really look at the question.
when will we learn sources are outsourced
ideas just passed on
our lives just rehashed from old agendas.
opinions are like orphaned children they are often adopted by those who can't have one of their own.
-EPILOGUE-
we cry for the deaf. For our voice is not heard. we cry for the blind. for our image not seen. But we care not for the mute. for what they wish to say is not our concern.
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