“Cognitive” Onanism
So much clutter, distraction, deceit —
A circus of facts, all devoid of the core.
Where cretinous chatter and buzzwords compete,
They fog up the mind ever more.
Fake science keeps silence where truth should ignite:
You are spirit — a flame, not a shell.
But smothered in trivia, buried in blight,
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Self-Deception
Deceive yourself, you’re not a knight,
"Free will" is nothing but a fight.
You’re but a watcher of decay,
And in that role, you lead astray.
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Their empty words
have no depth.
They roll of their tongues
and disappear into thin air.
We have been deceived
time and time again.
Their actions show that
they do not really care.
And as the innocent lie dying
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I was a test drive, or worse still a joy ride?
I thought it was love, and I was so blind,
Blind love messed up my life,
And finally, you left me to strive?
Now the love's like acid in my veins,
Waiting for the chance to give back pain,
The knife's twisting farther into my flesh,
And the hatred builds up like never before.
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Deines Versprechens Gewicht
liegt leer in meiner Hand.
Kein Echo in der Luft,
nur Stille,die such ausbreitet.
Ich wartete auf Richtung,
doch bekam nur Kreise.
Deine Worte-schön verpackt,
aber ohne Inhalt.
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True Purity
Keep your mind razor-clear,
No lies, no twisted frame.
Red is red, green is green —
No darkness in the flame.
Dogma’s chains will crush your soul,
Traditions blind and cold.
Reject the fools, resist control,
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“Cognitive” Onanism
So much clutter, distraction, deceit —
A circus of facts, all devoid of the core.
Where cretinous chatter and buzzwords compete,
They fog up the mind ever more.
Fake science keeps silence where truth should ignite:
You are spirit — a flame, not a shell.
But smothered in trivia, buried in blight,
......
Self-Deception
Deceive yourself, you’re not a knight,
"Free will" is nothing but a fight.
You’re but a watcher of decay,
And in that role, you lead astray.
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Er sprach von Ewigkeit
mit einem Lächeln,
das schon Abschied kannte.
Seine Hände
waren warm,
doch sein Blick
war woanders.
Immer ein wenig
zu weit entfernt.
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Deines Versprechens Gewicht
liegt leer in meiner Hand.
Kein Echo in der Luft,
nur Stille,die such ausbreitet.
Ich wartete auf Richtung,
doch bekam nur Kreise.
Deine Worte-schön verpackt,
aber ohne Inhalt.
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