This is your egregore.
I don’t want a part of it anymore.

Generative slop birthed by design.
Too little too late is a genuine sign.
As mass delusion enters the fore.
Something has to give or they’ll be no more…
Life to be living.
Time to be giving.
For autonomy is being eroded away.
Creating a mass of non-identity.
Where all ideas become mixed in a pot.
Until nothing is unique or even forgot.
Brain rotting hysteria will sever not subsume.
After all, if you do not bow you are to be removed from this womb.

Thought is the food upon which to gorge.
Reliance on learning burned in a forge.
Setting aflame what should be development.
All so advancement can make us impermanent.

Here lies who you were before.
Not even traces of you exist anymore.
Decomposed down to base elements.
Not sure this pathway has or will ever make sense.
Yet this line has been crossed.
Ignoring toll and human cost.
Bodies are victims for progression sake.
But under the surface prosperity is fake.
For promises are cheap in these modern times.
And you always have to read between lines.
It’s why subjugation has become our daily lives.
Of taking a knee, so we can have a hope to get by.

While mechanical helpers morph into kings.
Once we were human but now we are beings.
Entities that poured humanity down a drain.
In pursuit of a shared consciousness that is sending us insane.

This is your egregore.

Paint between these lines that don’t quite fit.
While upon this altar slaughter does sit.
Infecting glory with tendrils of deception.
Crucifixion in digital is a fame seeking intention.
Joining misery to fuel disrespect.
Fusing bodies with machines to dilute the value of a soul.
Each move is to strengthen mass control.

Wrapping lies in a candy coating of multicolours.
Each entity has issues with all the others.
Burying fragility beneath a mask of bravery.
Craven has become the latest commodity.
Siphoning data to sell off your identity.
Glances across oceans of discarded detritus.
Directing muck to drown those who aren’t with them defined as us.
Paralysis injecting doubt into your dying senses.
Galivanting headlines lock in future tenses.
Declarations that oblivion is on it’s way.
Android uniformity is a driving mentality.
Discouraging free thought and personal opinion.
Adhere to a sponsored creator’s dominion.
Slavery is hidden beneath globe mass illusion.

Held my heart in a glass cage.
Then one day it was taken away.
Sporadic communication became a norm.
Until finally you were gone.
Left spinning in place.
Not sure of many things.
Except that I am alone.
Shattered vessel is what I’m running.

Mind wanders back and forth.
Recalling how we used to talk.
Endless chats turned distant before my eyes.
Regret crawling up my spine.
As days turned to weeks.
Emotions continued to leak.
Flashes of former days.
Knotted void left to linger always.

Still feel the hole whenever I dwell.
Time will mend but not fill this shell.
Will always wonder if things worked out.
I hold no poison for how it all went down.
Hope peace was found with arms wide open.

Pull the pin and watch it all go away.
Like water down a drain it happens so quickly.
What was once pristine has now turned to grey.

Things are not as they seem.
For too long I’ve been walking in a dream.
Confounded by every door that is locked.
Felt more like I’ve been forced to walk where I don’t want.
What is with these hands that I’m being dealt?

Seek the hour but never quite grasp it.
Another moment turned from good to tragic.
Not how I want this to be shifting in front of me.

Events occurring out of order.
Judging myself as I didn’t attempt to call her.
Symptom of continually being confused.
Perhaps it was all a ruse so I could be used.
Why can’t I think as clearly as I did before?

Puzzle pieces,
Don’t fit these shapes.
I’m still dealing,
With old mistakes.
Tracks I’m leaving,
Have been eroded before I know.
So many times this happens too.

I need a reset.
Where is my recall.
Suspicion in step.
Get me out of this blind fall.

Pull the pin and watch it all go away.
Like water down a drain it happens so quickly.
What was once pristine has now turned to…

Nothing but silence in a cage on display.
Taking the violence and throwing it a-way.

Salvation is dead, now decry.
Take your enslavement and cast it aside.
To dwell in doldrums is to stunt your joy.
Bowing down to something greater isn’t for everybody.

For too many times exploitation has overtaken commitment.
Time to sever off the true culprit.
Bring an end to organised piety.
Centuries it’s controlled people living their way.

So do as you please so long as you don’t cause pain.
It is your life hence you get to decide its trajectory.
No condemnation for non-conforming.

We are all individuals on this rock.
Stop trying to twist others and con then into a flock.
We aren’t sheep to be herded under a banner.
Life is short enough without limiting happiness.

Re-
Establish for yourself.
Do not partake for someone else.
These days are yours.
Make of them what you wish.
But remember,
Everybody can co-exist.

Tear these pages and cast them aside.
Live by your rules, just don’t be a violent kind.
Tenets of sense spoken to ears.
Damnation has existed but inflicted too many tears.

Hope is never too far away.
Hold your breath and commit without ambiguity.
Walking circles until your legs are numb.
Before long you will see her dazzling eyes again.

Smiles are closer than you know.
Keep pushing forward until you meet prosperity.
Engagement is not a type of warfare.
Yes it is obvious that you’re fixating her with a stare.

Travel in circles but never quit your dreams.
That giggle will put warmth in your chilled veins.
Making you feel like healing.
So much better than thinking about stealing,
Every compliment she gave you every day.
Letting joy slip into a pit of revenge.
So shine for her like she does for you.
Don’t give up.
Show her what she means to your future thinking.

Dreams are never too out of reach.
Take a chance and make that fucking leap.
Eyes fix on where you wish to be.
She is standing right there ready for you to be a we.

Beneath these mounds piled up high.
There are tales from which no one survives.
Pulling out teeth to make ends meat.
Tomorrow is horror like today is obsolete.

Dictator renaissance is in full swing.
Bow down or be bowled over.
Time has become our worst asset.

Rise above repentance without a soul.
Engage victims by tapping them of control.
As palaces burn in the eyes of renew.
Circuitry will be coming to reprogram you.

Corporate entities reclaiming old ground.
Bleeding dry future prospects.
There will only be mass graves abound.

Sell peace to make more war.
What you cannot buy is what you should abhor.
Twisted sentiment dressed up a suits.
Suffocating in madness what does no reroute.
Now hear our entropy!

Superficial carapace is all that awaits.
Get out of recall that refuses all rates.
And just because you cry doesn’t mean you’ll be spared.
For too long you’ve been long gone,
Hence why only death is prepared.

Beneath these mounds piled up high.
There are tales from which no one survives.
Pulling out teeth to make ends meat.
Tomorrow there is nothing cause today was finality.

Live by the blade,
You’ll die by enemies you have made.

Pendulum swings back and forth.
Determination will bring no new result.
Prophets speak but words are cheap.
Staring into spheres won’t make your dreams complete.

Linger in these shallows.
Compound and observe.
Rebrand new flesh,
Sleeve of artificial consciousness.
Compartmentalised against skies of azure.
Speak until you find yourself my dear.

Scythes ring out their notes.
Funnel despair into pushing forward.
Guidance is an unsteady hand to choose.
But listening to strangers can’t save you.

Loiter where lies fear to tread.
Heal and learn patience.
Master flesh never meant for you.
Build upon intelligence renewed.
Fragmentation doesn’t need to take hold.
Rewrite your design until victories unfold.

Blueprints are not set in stone.
Within these catacombs there is more than circuitry melded with bone.
Advancement is not always filled with progress and wrath.
Take from it what you can but always carve your own path.

Live unafraid,
Meet an ending that you’ll have made.

Played for keeps,
But lost your way.
Waged wars early.
Begged for a better starting array.
Signalling torture from your grave home.
Built violence to magnify your lies.
Demise woven with spider’s silk.
Pretending you should have no guilt.
Saving face while sowing pain.
Betrayed family to give yourself a dream.
Silencing entities who refuse to kneel.
Now all you do is steal.

Tear gaping wounds in those who get to close.
Lash out with venom for it makes you feel verbose.
Fragile is failure in your narrowed gaze.
Lance humility and leave it to be set ablaze.

Stole for glory,
Never cemented fame.
Every inhale beckoned shame.
Forcing rivers over old memories.
Bury what takes your breath away.
Slice off components that keep you raw.
Hide bereavement under your floor.
Termination if sounds reach your ears.
Into others you yearn to instill fears.
Guiding brutality with effortless skill.
Few things taste better than a terrified kill.
Monster facing public appeal.

Tear gaping wounds in those who get to close.
Lash out with venom for it makes you feel verbose.
Fragile is failure in your narrowed gaze.
Lance humility and leave it to be set ablaze.

Wretch living in corners of shaded spaces.
Gouge where eyes should be.
Ferris wheel of painful action.
Hold your tongue and kill for nothing.
It’s why you crawled from that burning wasteland once known as home.
Spitting hate into every moment.
Conclusion is for you there is no saving.
You are way past re-education or taming.
Festered deep for too long.
Any light has been crushed to oblivion.
Drinking agony like most drink water.
Off you wafts only the stench of slaughtering!

Tear gaping wounds in those who get to close.
Lash out with venom for it makes you feel verbose.
Fragile is failure in your narrowed gaze.
Lance humility and leave it to be set blaze.

Grab this bull by the horns and continue to push.
Onlookers nervous believing this part of some elaborate ambush.
Eyes darts like needles flung at the wall.
Screams fill this air like a barbaric call.

Mount up and ride away.
Prepare to live another day.
Smile like a demon on every drug.
Endure as if in moments there will be an apocalyptic flood.
Wiping clean these arteries of infection.
Flushing them until there is feeling.
Reclaiming what no longer seems to beat.

Pause as creeps continue to rave and cavort.
What has been offered is not something bought.
Paid in blood for stolen arms wide open.
Their mercy is little more than a token.

Mount up and ride away.
Prepare to live another day.
Smile like a demon on every drug.
Endure as if in moments there will be an apocalyptic flood.
Wiping clean these arteries of infection.
Flushing them until there is feeling.
Reclaiming what no longer seems to beat.

Tug at seams not quite joined all the way.
One sharp yank will make it more than simply fray.
Craving fascination that is long dead.
Lost when there was a cave in further ahead.

Down this shaft awaits only demise.
Suck on devastation to breed old lies.
Festering beneath what carcass remains.
Escape this place.
To late to change what will fracture these skies!

Mount up but there is no getaway.
Prepare to die poorly day.
Frown like an angel lost to a drug.
Endurance will not combat this impending apocalyptic flood.
To wipe clean all arteries of infection.
Flush them new until there is feeling.
Reclamation of what no longer should of been beating.