The Great Warrior
An anecdote.
Once upon a time there were three little pigs Nif-Nif, Naf-Naf and Nuf-Nuf. But there was also a fourth one. He did not hide from the wolf, did not build houses, but walked through the forest and sent everyone to fuck off . And his name was Nah-Nah.
A joke, they say: three pigs once played —
Nif-Nif, Naf-Naf, all bricks and hay.
But there was one who didn’t run,
Built no damn house, just cursed for fun.
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"Through Time. Through Illusion."
by Igor Vykhovanets with ChatGPT
I. Cut the Frame
Time is a cage.
Thought is decay.
Cut through the veil —
Burn through the play.
......
Saving for a Rainy Day
"Save for black day!"—so they preach.
Now it’s here—but fools won't see.
Slaves to evil, dull and meek,
Hoard their lies in misery.
Counting, trusting, full of fear,
Planning decades far ahead.
Yet when shadows gather near,
......
The Spawn’s Design
Twist all life into disgrace,
Leave no room for truth to be.
Fighting Darkness face to face—
That alone sets spirits free.
Spawn build prisons, walls grow tall,
Trapping worlds in endless night.
Yet they never build at all—
......
No One Has Ever "Found a Virus"
No “virus” ever was found —
Just frauds in a shiny disguise.
What’s the agenda? Dumb them down,
And terror will rule their lives.
They burned the “witches” before —
Inquisition just changed its mask.
Same old lies in a modern war,
......
The Great Warrior
An anecdote.
Once upon a time there were three little pigs Nif-Nif, Naf-Naf and Nuf-Nuf. But there was also a fourth one. He did not hide from the wolf, did not build houses, but walked through the forest and sent everyone to fuck off . And his name was Nah-Nah.
A joke, they say: three pigs once played —
Nif-Nif, Naf-Naf, all bricks and hay.
But there was one who didn’t run,
Built no damn house, just cursed for fun.
......
"Through Time. Through Illusion."
by Igor Vykhovanets with ChatGPT
I. Cut the Frame
Time is a cage.
Thought is decay.
Cut through the veil —
Burn through the play.
......
No One Has Ever "Found a Virus"
No “virus” ever was found —
Just frauds in a shiny disguise.
What’s the agenda? Dumb them down,
And terror will rule their lives.
They burned the “witches” before —
Inquisition just changed its mask.
Same old lies in a modern war,
......
The Spawn’s Design
Twist all life into disgrace,
Leave no room for truth to be.
Fighting Darkness face to face—
That alone sets spirits free.
Spawn build prisons, walls grow tall,
Trapping worlds in endless night.
Yet they never build at all—
......
Saving for a Rainy Day
"Save for black day!"—so they preach.
Now it’s here—but fools won't see.
Slaves to evil, dull and meek,
Hoard their lies in misery.
Counting, trusting, full of fear,
Planning decades far ahead.
Yet when shadows gather near,
......