Be aware not to succumb to living a rhythm that you think is better than your own.
If you think, you think you are a system and from the system you are living which indeed means you aren't living.
Make sense?
The destructive entourage of I, is the life force, the living.
The systems are their own creation that are themselves and not us. We are I. We use them at times, however we are not them.
I as the rhythm of my particular design of frail aberrations in this network of lines to an end, am bound to my design as the system as long as I live, and as long as I believe I am some form of the system, or even a part of the system.
Only death seperates, I, from systems.
Become your system, completely without resistance. Watch the system fade as its energy dries up.
Now see, see through the bullshit from a realistic perspective, the SHIT perspective.
I is SHIT.
Most literally and specifically.
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