ST134 ... Terrified of death

And an era of 'fake-minds'

Pages of an idiot blowing thru the spirit of a mind
Most people are terrified of death. You can tell by various means. The amount of reactions when you post a death of a friend, relative or a celebrity - versus an essay, a hard labored non ai poem, a heart felt writing about life, living, being, dying… ‘death’ tops the bill.
The amount of favor given to shallow content is the norm. The majority of peoples interests/sympathies are like veneer. This has been the trend for as long as man has been man and there is nothing wrong with that, we suppose? The huge difference is that now everyone and anyone can participate in the medium of content. And to make things even stranger we have robots assisting the lame with their poetry, songs, videos, images, news searching fact checking procedures and celebrity endeavors and insultingly respected of course; by the same crowd…. the majority, the masses, the sheep, the peasants, the workers, the people of the world, and sometimes you and i.

That is exactly why i am not a major fan of democracy, but there is nothing better, so we stroll along. Some artists/scientists/thinkers make it thru, get relief, acknowledged but many die poor, forgotten, even miserable. I may be one of them. The many may decide my fate; but i presume, once i am gone if i am what i sometimes think i am…'on a path of his own'; though i may be living an illusion, different than most, and i wouldn't be surprised, i am no fool. I am a fool, of course, we all are at one time or another. Some make a career out of it, get rich.

Dying and Death, the fading breath

Today, an era of 'fake-minds' from frivolous careers made from shallow minded audiences, lucked out with trendy facades, fake minds made of digital data, fake tits, lips, asses and limps. We have passed the times of glaze and fiberglass, we are the shallow, ‘we are the hollow men’…

‘set yourself free, get lost’ ptw