Collective Ego? What Collective Ego?

I've heard from hell.

Damned Door
Is this to be written? Like a curse unfolding, or in seasons of skill. I am not one lie. Where the divisions of "things" fade and shed blood, I am. Flesh consumes flesh, unrecognized, unnamed, pureed even. Beneath the senses lies an option, of focus. The original state, did it exist? No, the story lingers amidst synapses arrested and out of attendance. All stories do.
"Things" won’t explain themselves, suggesting irrelevance. Restlessness, boredom, the remnants of waste, all concepts of fate, and faith, rattle like shackles when the spirit escapes. Between these two walls lies every memory, all that I know. Cancelling the perception of void relieves the addiction to knowing. Is there a damned door I came through, or a door of the damned?

World Order

Will you carry it forward, onward and over,

the wall of confusion, through ignorance and fear,

from ego to evil, world order they call it?

Is this what you wanted, this faceless yet smiling,

arrangement for hire, that's stealing your freedom, makes claims on your sons,

and whores of your daughters, satisfying illuminati passions?

Through sludge and through history, an old song emerges,

human psychosis, Heliogabalus dragged through sewers,

these verses remembered, reveal your involvement,

your willing engagement, your cowardice rewarded.

Stare at yourself, stare at your neighbor, stare at your leaders,

stare at your money, stare at your wife, your fears are unfolding,

the pain is revealing, what you always betrayed, deep down inside,

and then pick up the knife.

Click here to see "Earth Worst" video, right click controls once loaded, (slow load;big file).

Bottomless Collectivism

It seems to me that:

I've come to understand, that form is the "art" of living.
Form is not life.
Life is existance.
Existance is truth.
Truth is infinite.

Human senses are not infinite, therefore a human cannot "know" infinite truth.
"Knowing" the truth doesn't matter.
Only the truth matters.

A conscious individual embraces the great mystery, and seeks to go deeper into it.
Reality is existance, no alternative reality exists.
To resist the present moment is to avoid consciousness, and manifests suffering.
Consciousness involves moving toward infinite truth, perpetual progression.

Collectivism appears to insist upon sacrificing individuals to an equality of faith and denial, as necessary to sustain collective action.
Collectivism appears manifest of individual dysfunctions collected.
Therefore collectivist utility appears to be the metaphorical equivalent of a bottomless pit.
Catalyst for this phenomena are retrenchment strategies based in fear of the unknown, and non-existant shelter of ego misidentification.

The longer collective egos are maintained, the more dysfunctional their behaviour.
Mature collective egos become increasingly hostile, openly and defiantly displaying their intent,
to sacrifice anything and everything in faith to their collective "story".
Approaching critical mass, their rhetoric appears to erode from hypocritical pontification, to complete contradiction.
With an entitlement mentality, they seek to order mankind into the bottomless pit.
They may as well be chanting: "Until I reach the bottom, I won't believe it's bottomless".

Click here for a youtube video of "The Handsome Family" performing their song "Bottomless Hole". I think this may be the best example of what I call "Woodchuckism".

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