you do not think, therefore you are not

wake up from the trance of materialism and face your flaws. blemishes of ignorance and disregard.

There is a sickness inside of me that builds with each passing day. It grows in accordance with the dwindling capabilities of society.
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Patience and efficiency buckle underneath the crippling weight of ignorance as evolution is razed to ruins. 
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I grow increasingly aware of the stench that surrounds me. It becomes harder and harder to wash off of my hands. 
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The constant stream of consumerism fuels the materialistic veil that hides the face of true idiocy. 
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Brain wash blurs into common place as existence is reduced to the immediate.

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Interaction based solely on what's in front of you.

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You do not think, therefore you are not.

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Intelligence and originality are met with shame and disdain.

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The under privileged hurl patronizing remarks at the contributors of society like feces from a caged animal. 

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Death and taxes have been met with a third guarantee.

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Your place in this generation is not invincible. Your reign of this era has exceeded it's capacity. Your culture is not long for this world. 

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Your gluttonous ignorance will consume the immediate like the vacuum of a black hole until there is nothing left to throw feces at. 

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I'll see you on Monday.