Sunday, August 4, 2024

the tyrant's "i"

Feeding the ego, even feeding the senses, seems to become empty so quickly.
So, how then, are we to live?

Helping others seems a viable choice, but the systems that we live within instruct us to help those who least need and deserve it.

Quality of life and happiness destroyers proliferate both inside and out.
These worlds are as fragile as a conglomeration of bubbles, easily popped by any random splinter of greed.
A mad emperor's wedding: 
Darkseid equals self. 
Darkseid equals other. 
No greater oppressor exists than our own mind, yet numberless other tyrants still swarm around us.
Even our father sun is killing us. 
The hive is consuming itself, our god is cancer.

Only in kindness and discipline can we find true refuge.
Resist the tyrants' I's.

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