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The Case For Rome

S Samuel Kebede

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Contents

Chapter 1 - The Story of the Confederacy of the United States ---------------------------- 2

Chapter 2 - The United States of America – The Constitutional Republic, The History as I know it ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 4

Chapter 3 - Rome --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 10

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Chapter 2 – The Story of the Confederacy of the United States

The confederacy began and ended with the Atlantic slave trade. You have been informed the civil war started because the south did not want to release their slaves, and I am here to tell you different. Way before the civil war, the United Kingdom, made a declaration to release the slaves in their possession. Decades before the war, free black or African males existed and roamed Europe to bring up and raise families of their own. They worked their own lands, and were given the pay for their labor. The civil war started because the south wanted to free the slaves they possessed under instruction from the monarchy of the UK. The south supported the monarchy and did not want to be ruled by a northern government that was established in the colonies. The confederates stood for the 13 original colonies and did not fight non-sense wars.

General Lee, along with his Harvard educated sons, wanted no part of the non-sense of slavery nor the democratic language that plagued the liberal country.

The country saw the creation of a Republic government because they simply didn’t know where to go with slavery. The republic came from France but was motivated by the actions of President Lincoln. The creation of the American republic was fostered by the whig party then where Lincon himself was a member. The whigs were lawyers who for hire, worked between the countries that made the US, and the incoming immigrants to earn a living for themselves. The division in labor, along with mass capitalism created room large money. While the coffers were filled to bring, the export of cotton made the country rich. Along with sugar, the country was wealthy and the oceans were being occupied by large navel forces of the United States where under the Lincoln, General Grant worked with big guns and bandages, exporting and importing goods with the south. As a general, he was neutral to conflicts unless asked to take his army and attack the said troops or incoming torrent and rush of the foe’s artillery. Because of their lax 2

nature, you would often find General Grant and General Lee interchangeably in truth. Harvard lies in Massachusetts, thousands of miles deep in northern country. If General Lee was such a huge enemy of the northern countries, there would be no evidence of how his sons would be learned and taught at Harvard University, where their motto is truth. You would be lying to yourself if you claimed, while riding on horse back all the way to the north, General Lee faced extreme warfare, and did not have good relations with the politicians of the north. You would be lying to yourself if you think a General such as grant, did not take his fill of the southern ladies who prospered in the south, where there is no snow, and seasons on end, there is a constant delightful weather, where the girls and women would wear non-fancy liberal clothing in respect to inhabiting their environment.

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Chapter 2 - The United States of America – The Constitutional Republic, The History as I know it

The story of the United States starts with Paul Revere for me. The story as I know it goes, Englishman settled in the far distant land of the America’s, in the 1600-1700’s. There, they made a new colony and started to have a good time with one another. They took a lot of educators with them, so the houses they built started to look a lot like the ones in England. They sailed through the Atlantic, by the way of Ireland into the vast empty American land where the sound of the Bald Eagle could be heard from the current territories of Maryland to California.

They cultivated crops, and they grew cattle. The vast lands were being hosted not just by Armies but by citizens of the United Kingdom, who wanted to expand their family, and wealth in a new land. Around this time period, they created the 13 colonies with the help of the Dutch, who were heavy in trading tea, since they cultivated the crops in the Indian Ocean. I learned and researched it, the distance started becoming too terrible to cover. Ships could no longer carry the voyage of the Atlantic. The weather was too harsh, and the timely manner, and schedules of the goods, delivery of objects and the dreams of the citizens to travel into the further reaches of the planet for a new hope, started to become an illusion.

In and around this time, the Citizens of Britain who hosted the land, stated having children in America. Their children were born in the land where the colonies were governed by the Kings back in England, and Scotland. As the tale goes, when there were massive delays in goods reaching the colonies, when there was large difference in timeline and age spent apart from blood relatives from the homeland, the Colonis kept going into deep red. Their feelings were in constant turmoil. Instead of relying on items from England, they started to cultivate the soil, and they turned towards agriculture, where they hosted the land. In order to protect their 4

items from said invaders, they built militia’s in the land. They created and organized a system of government where they started earning income that they created and agreed upon until news reached the King of their desire to be an independent country. The King agreed. He demanded no taxes nor did he input any variables in to start a war. He wanted to avert any kind of war with the citizens of the new country, but the generals would not have it. The admirals conspired and before any word can be heard from the King, they started a full scale war with the United States since at that time, the country was an Absolute Monarchy. They used the opportunity to haul treasures since any kind of averting war would mean whatever territories they hosted, help built would be taken from them and be given the “natural” born citizens of the new country. The King, under the pretension of Bi-polar disorder, ignored his generals and the admirals because if they were asked to return, they would be admitting to forfeiting the new large lands they help create and conquer. Mental illness was the relief he found funny and inconsequential because it was a relatively funny hiding place from the Generals who demanded labor, and the citizens, who simply want to avert war and have a good time.

The King understood when he woke up the next morning, war of not, the citizens will send mail to their relatives to the colonies to ask them about their well being an continue as if nothing had ever happened. He knew if the generals were to turn on him, they could swear allegiance to the constitution of the new land, and recover money, but abandon simply philosophies such as “The love of God and Majesty”, considering the King had absolute authority over the Church and State of the Country. Upon hearing the news that there would be war, the American Colonies were in uproar. They protested against the judgment of the King because of negligence, and ability to control his military. Instead of blaming the incoming force that would cause them harm and assault them with belligerent force, they blamed the King for 5

his dismissal. They couldn’t understand why he would not listen to their plea to be an independent country considering their struggle. Upon receiving news of incoming threat from the coast, they sent several scouts to the beaches to watch the oceans of incoming British war ships.

Paul Revere was one these persons. He kept an eye out on the shore, and late around midnight, he saw warships incoming through the mists. He straddled his horse and told everyone of the incoming horse to warn the American legions of the incoming threat. This is where America start to take shape because upon this moment, America’s constitution was written in English. The people there spoke English, and the majority of the citizens were from Britain. The reason the night ride or the ride of Paul Reverse is significant is because it started the great division between America and Great Britain. He was likely the first person to turn his back on his family, his own Britain blood, to turn on the country and fight them to the dearth so as not to be ruled by their King. I think personally, his run is justified because I can’t blame anyone who doesn’t want to be a subject of another government since they faced natural problems.

Paul Revere is important in American culture because, the seed of rebellions starts out with one. In order for the country to grow, the departure of certain motives and ideals held in the right and respect of an individuals former country must be abandoned so as to create a new one, a new one that a person who left his former country can live in. After Paul Reverse ran to warn the Americans, the war of Britain and America started which gave rise to Thomas Jefferson and his declaration of independence. Most likely or not, the documentation of history is often frantic.

It is not easy to keep large documents in respectful manner since at the time, the transition, the constant change and flux of the country was heavily dependent upon the military end of the American country. Thomas Jefferson was the first Democratic Republican president of the country because he abandoned the battlefield in order to address literate people through writing 6

about the condition and state of the country. He had English roots, and through his ancestry, I believe he was unable to reach the majority of the country was most likely illiterate and had no power other than the knowledge to fight with guns. Tracing back the literacy rate of the people in power, you would find they are there because they can read and write from a young age. Thomas Jefferson addressed the ruling party them much more than his democratic counterparts because of the position of power they were in. The declaration of independence although was sent directly to the Parliament on the country at the time it was written, the address was to the king himself. In a way, you can see how disheartened the King was of the displeasure of the people.

He could have cared less in that instance since the letter might have been addressed to him, and of prime importance to the country. The letter was made public to which without the interference of the political party in America, would have been a great literary work especially written only for the eyes of the King. Without Propaganda in the homeland, the amazingly written document with all it’s glory should have been kept private.

After Thomas Jeffersons letters, came George Washington. He never wanted anything to do with literate people although he was literate himself. He stayed in the barracks, along with the soldiers. He abandoned the minority to work with the majority in the battlefields. In many instances, he would even leave his family in American behind to go to war in the mountains, deep in the trenches because there was nothing he thought he could find by staying with them, because if he doesn’t defend the land, they would all lose it and be executed for treason. I think if he had not left, no men would have followed to go to war with him. If he never left to go to war, no states would be made, in favor of dividing the spoils. He would abandon the goods he had, leave the behind and fight until he could not fight anymore. George Washington was vital to the leadership of the country much more than anything. He was the spark to light the grease at the 7

cookout with your family. He was the light on the shore, dimly waiting for the incoming threat of the assault on the shores, where the defending hosts can partake in the glory of the war. George Washington was the cut that is made with a poisoned knife where it seeps into your stream and slowly collapses your heart. He was the first brick layer of the stone that made the castle by the shore. If you ever think of Paul Revere as the coward of the story, there are people like Washington who are the walls of the city. You might be firing with cannons to bring the walls of the city down, but the army only needs that sudden instance and waste of your spoils, the hours and peaks to reach your treasuries and dismantle your offences. Goerge Washington hauled the goods for the day from the forts. He travelled through deep forests to reach the armies he wanted to help to defend the country. He moved constantly, and carried artillery for the one’s who lacked it. While his armies were constantly loaded, and lacked nothing to survive on the land, it made them dangerous, and unable to be reached by the countering force of the enemies bayonets. Soon after George Washington, Alexander Hamilton comes. Hamilton was a federalist. He dealt in gunpowder and money. When you deal in gunpowder, you put a stop to most affairs since the guns that you put them in, takes lives henceforth, removes motion of any object.

When you deal in money, commerce enables the trade of good for the exchange of their equivalent value. Most people, when offered money for their goods, might agree to sale the object if they deem the offered currency meet their standard. Finally, Hamilton dealt in written law. He is the author of the Federalist papers. They are the instructions he wrote to govern the colonies, from inside of the country without accounting for the distant land across the ocean. The federalist papers shaped the country because when they were account for in supplication, they were read and instituted throughout the country. From Maine to South Carolina, the paper print and the information through word of law, and propaganda, started to unite the country. There 8

were names on the roads to identify the territories. There were addresses to certain houses while construction of the roads carried on, and educational establishments were built to educate the sons and daughters of the colonials. The United States government was finally formulated with the help of Benjamin Franklin’s work. He was a student of Latin, and he worked on a lot of modern art designs, which bordered on Roman architecture with a little help from the Union. He helped put Latin in education of the future generation who together formed the words

“Providence approves of our undertakings” in Latin. The secrecy allowed the unity of the United States to be formed and prosper since no enemy soldier were educated enough to understand the Latin words the students and citizens were exchanging with one another. The other statement is

“The new world order of the ages”. Both these statements exist on the American dollar in the Latin language.

Providence as they understood it, is divine protection of God. The American people

started to believe because of their superior military that enabled them to defeat the incoming army of the United Kingdom, believed even if the King was the head of the church and state, God was on their side, and not on his. The new age as they called it, was the rise of country in the western part of the world called “The United States, of America”, where the colonies would be independent of their ruler, and govern themselves as heads of the country they united under one flag. The story of the United States does not go far beyond these gentlemen here. Paul Revere, Thomas Jefferson, George Washington, Alexander Hamilton, and Benjamin Franklin.

Anything more is embroiled details, stories about how the rest of the country took shape.

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Chapter 3 – Rome

There are many instances I have encountered trails that nae never been explored. Rome is any territory in the world where the government of the country that hosts the land, has not built anything on it, therefore cannot tax the people. Rome is the abandoned soil that looks ugly on the side of the street. Rome is the forests and the trails in the forests people have created footprints on, and they are all unaccounted for by the government. Whatever you do on the empty soils, whatever country has made has put a flag on the land, since no man’s effort has gone towards it, they will not be able to put a number in it’s value. I have spent a lot of time in Rome. I think the territories of Rome are almost infinite. I travel on the unpaved path sometimes to clear my mind.

I travel on it to clear my head. The scenery changes the form of your body. When you travel on the rocky roads, they adjust the body structure you have, where the muscles in your body constantly shift in a way the government of the nation never thought it possible. The stone fragments, where the leaves have fallen and made a dent, the shift in the soil, where the dens have been made different by the growth of the trees, has changed the scenery of the land. My shoes change in structure. When I travel down routes where I have never been, the damage are unique, and the scratches along with the color change, made the environment, is hardly identifiable. In favor of Rome, I would leave my job. I would leave my house, and my family just to stay on the trail and breath the air. I preferred the open streams over lengthy conversations with friends at school. I loved the clear feel on the land, where there were small swamps and green urchins, leaves with spectacular color and murky shadows that left the scenery hauntingly delightful.

At night, I would go alone to see the moon, and listen to the whisper of the night in my back yard. The wind would whistle slowly, the stream in the narrow rivers would sing a 10

delightful tune, to the sound of the music I would bring, to just sit there and enjoy myself along with the natural scene of the forest. I never feared prediction. I knew If I abandoned money and became like them, I would likely not face a lot of problems since I would be just as poor the bear or the mountain lion regarding finance. I couldn’t work for the state because I hated doing any kind of work. Whatever the ruling party called work, it was just another ploy to get laid at the end of the night. I saw my strength, I saw the capacity I have and ruled against labor in favor of being liberated from sexual pleasures of all kind. I turned and saw, the life of the people revolved around sex. The city made their life central in the tradition of Paris. I wanted no part of that. I like the rain, where the city will be cleared on exodus, the movement of the people. I found it funny when their structure collapsed, even if I never knew it, the rain did a good job at removing them from the environment. They would work on their plans for months, spend thousands of dollars making video’s and conditioning the human to be civil and obedient, yet the rain falls, and when they can no longer host the land to run their plays, it is all open ground in the free Roman rain. All rain is unaccounted for since no one knows how much rain the land takes in.

In Rome, the animals are different than the country they are in. They are stronger, faster, and wilder. Their body and physical stature changes. If the animals live on the street, the become fatter, rounder and chubbier than normal. In Rome, they are deadly and extremely sharp. Their form is brilliant, and they appeal greatly to the militant person. The air is full of oxygen in Rome, unlike the cities, you can host it. With mass production, and the constant grown of the civilization, there is a constant lack of air to breath in the city. When you leave the city, and venture out, you find relief in the depth of the forest and you witness the Rubicon in the valleys.

When it rains heavily, the trinkling streams sizzle with the light of the moon, and you see the brilliance of nature and how it manages itself. You get amazed at how, when the night goes dark, 11

all the birds disappear into the forest, and only come out with the morning light. You would be surprised how animals unlike humans are different in their habit as in, when it comes to mating, at all instances they ejaculate in the vagina of the female and never use sex as a form of pleasure.

All animals used sex for the purpose of reproduction, and humans are the only animals that have abused sex to it’s maximum. As the number of the human population increases, it always since the only answer I can find is in Rome, and even when the animals go out of the Rome into the name of the countries where they inhabit, they never change their nature because they keep the standard of their mating habits, and they keep their natural sleep pattern. If you learn from the animals, you would understand the best humans go to sleep on time, when the sun goes down, and when they sleep with their counterparts, practice safe sex vaginally.

The human female produces mucus where she destroys almost all the male cells in the process of fertilization but one. Biologically, there is no safer form of sexual intercourse than a normal one. All oral sex is cannibalism. Humans who practice oral sex consume the cells of the other, and it destroys the natural balance of consumption of procreation. All forms of anal sex is not made to be used in any bedroom nor made to be practiced since the natural male or female organ cannot support any kind of reproduction using the program. At all instances, there needs to be lubrication used to support the action. There is money involved in it since the human body made the organ for exertion. Animals do not practice oral and anal sex of any kind, therefore making the couture descriptive on all accounts. Beastly humans exist everywhere and whenever they leave this path to go somewhere, they primarily destroy the table to eat food on with their cannibal actions. I do not want to eat food with cannibals. They eat other humans cells and try to come up with excuses to sell their way of life. I do not want to share a cup with cannibals, I want them in chains, unable to move and sold into slavery, with no pay. I want them to labor until they 12

cannot anymore and leave their acts removed their body through pure heat until they can safely be put back to eat from the table again. I do not want a cannibal anywhere near my cups or my plates. I do not want people who do not sleep anywhere near me. They are catastrophic, and destroy the sense of time. I do not even know why they think they exist. They do not know there is a time for everything. They believe in everything and can reason nothing because they likely stay up to harm others and spend time with the same people that stay up with them. They need to do heavy drugs. They need to be kept under heavy addictions so they will know their limit.

There is nothing like leaving behind the things and people you love in the world. It is the sweetest red you will ever find. There is no better heat than that. When you leave behind the things you want most, the people you love behind, you go towards new places you have never been. Hold in your mind the best fantasy you have, think of the sweetest food you can find, and then just leave it all for discovering something else. Most times, it is better if you were to lose it permanently. When you no longer have the desire to have, you will find yourself in Rome, the blazing heat of the crags where you would realize sometimes even the people the mean the most to you, your closest ones are the problem or have always been the solution. There is no better struggle than that because you are rejecting those who reject you, or you are accepting the divine self in you, where when you reject the conceptions of being a Republican, or a fascist, you will in the heat of the time, melt the mold you shaped yourself in to a crown. That is what I did. I had at all instances been a Republican and had people that I loved around me, then decided to abandon it all to find myself bestowed with a title. I think what you love can be an idol when you desperately want to keep and protect it. When you leave it behind, it will likely come along with you, and if it doesn’t, it couldn’t survive the rigor of the journey and must die out. There are certain indicators of heat that show you where you are in life. Pornstars have used the sounds and 13

tunes in their video’s to prevent people from going to Rome. Artists like Margo Sullivan who convince you in their video’s, fantasy about incest is “ok” while it removes you from Rome. She made a certain sound in one of her video’s I saw when I was young, the sound of relief in the desert during one of her scenes where you see the mirages in the air, and your eyes fade away towards the desert. There is nothing like it when you fade away into the hell rays of the sun, but you have all the supplies you need to make the journey over the deserts. Whatever is masculine and divine has been taken by the innocent desire of the individual to know what incest is so we while young trade our youth for gold, and our innocence for cheap experience. It didn’t down on me till much later in life, where I understood the conceptions I was thought was to trade my values for something cheap, and the everlasting experience of roaming the land, the a girl whose name I wouldn’t even remember. I love large landscapes.

I have the capacity to Rome decades of miles by myself. I can travel for hours on end and know where I am and know how to return to it. At all instances, I see the failure of the republic when I am in Rome. The republic has made pornography legal, and claims to give the people you can love anyone you want from the comfort of your room. You can have the experience of any woman, of any color, or any man, from the delightful pillow you rest your head on. They tell you it’s free and make a cut there. Yes it is free, but they eliminate the possibility of ever going after a crown. A crown is better than freedom. With a crown, the freedom is added. If you settle for the freedom, you get a job added in there. I like to option of going after a crown over obsessing about matters that are too trivial to have. Sex is so cheap there are 8 Billion people on the planet.

Freedom is the opiate of the masses. Freedom ends with reason and jobs with faith. You must have faith to have a job and be free to reason, and become common like everybody or the society will not agree with you and the economy will not stand by your side. The men will not fight for 14

your rights on the battlefield. No woman will want to marry you since men help make social statues, and the women represent the economy. If you look at any wedding closely, you wont find the color red on their clothing. The woman wears white and the men wear white and black. What a failure of the government. I do not want that thing anywhere near me, no matter what kind of government it is. I would rather attend a funeral, where there is truth in the soil, and departure of the soul that is hosting the casket. The woman is an ideal Republican. She is well mannered well cultured but when you decide to leave the republic, you find all the error of her way. If only she was to travel with us, or with me and we would find the delight and reconciliation but that is not what is happening. Say you have two men on your field, and it is a nice field where you grow grapes on it and you love the grapes. The grapes that you plant on the garden field are purple and those purple grapes that grown on the field are tasty and delicious, so one in a while you pluck them eat them since you enjoy grapes. The two men on the field are part your economy and they harvest the fruit and put it on your plate. Whenever you consume some of the grapes, they go and plant some more so the field will always be full of grapes to pick but if you do not eat the grapes, then they grow well, and stay on the field until they die away, and replaced again, but the labor intensive part is the first one since when the plants die out, the minerals return to the soil, and no extra is done to replace it. If there is no extra work to do, you can put the two male workers on another field, where they plant green grapes.

Now not only do you have an abundance of purple grapes, you have the possibility of growing green grapes and the two men will work just as hard to nurture the land. The human male organ functions the same way. Pornography has removed this function through constant exposure to sex. Instead of the vas deference being kept full naturally, and the testicles being allowed to create more testosterone in the body, the republic has made it so they would only 15

work on creating seminal fluids in the body. If you keep the vas deference full, and you input the job somewhere else, you will have an abundance of testosterone to Rome in your body that you can use to work on harder jobs. I like the idea of working on bigger and larger projects and leaving behind things I already have without being a subject of a state that does not respect the right of the workers to produce the kind of crops they want, and harvest at the time of their need.

I think eventually, the territories will change. Where there is Rome there would be the country. Where were is the name of the country, there would be Rome since much more than the country that exists, Rome is the finished product, the country that doesn’t need help, a different area than most. I feel change must be managed by leaders who want to shape the country into what they want it to be. Without citizens who push the land into evolving to something they desire perfection is, the world will keep to conform to the past and stay the same as it was.

Conformity will not enable the production of a new state nor will make trouble for most since they will not choose to travel the path. When no one follows, when there desire is to continue is no longer there, I do not want to turn back. I love the adventure, the unbearable discomfort of the journey due to the famine in makes me become. I ant to be the catastrophe of the nature. I do not want to be governed by the events that happen on the land. I want to be the storm, and eventually, I will case to be pushed aside by the changing winds, and the pallets of the rain that fall from the sky.

Paths are caved and forged by man in the woods. Huge lands are worked on by staffs to make railroads, that go across states and continents. In the same way, when it rains, the water flows and makes channels, and those channels make rifts on roads and high hill. The high hills of the land can be travelled on since the murky soil, along with the rain water erodes the hill and makes it a plane land. Over time, the planted trees, along with the foreign seeds that drift in the 16

wind create a habitation, with the exposed roots functioning as stepping stones for the heels of your shoes. In time, the land in a small scale will be unrecognizable since it was unaccounted for by the original makers who built the roads. After years, it wears out and makes short cuts for your path and when you look on the GPS, these area’s do not show up. If anyone with a tech device was to follow you, that simple and little road made over years of erosion, eliminates any threat that follows you from far away, and you can make your safe escape. When you walk down the uncharted path over time, it in itself becomes an offensive one instead of an escape route since your know what items to bring for your journey, what cloth to wear and how to use the made path at night.

I found another Roman path in soap. It’s called follow the bubbles. When you have kids, there is always the risk of being involved in sexual sin, crime and devious actions when you care for the infants sanitations in the bath room. All you have to do is follow the bubbles they take the attention away from the feelings and objective, and make themselves the objective of the sanitary environment. They help you Rome forward towards making more bubbles, and depending on your bank account, and the amount of soap you can afford, you can make unlimited bubbles, and the time you take during nurturing and caring for your kids becomes larger, and that time, the action of cleaning your children’s feces and urine has been completed and you will keep roming towards your wanted goal. It’s not just for the offsprings. I find it in use for myself as well.

When I go to any bathroom, and I lather my hand, I make sure I keep washing until I see bubbles on my hands, and I know the red and deep heat is integrated into the process.

In the tech world, when I use my computer, I tend to look at the corners of my laptop or my cellphone since it is the sharpest point on the laptop. When you put your arms on the edge, it restricts blood flow, and you just need that little heat to keep you moving forward. It is the most 17

dangerous point of the laptop since if you hit your head on it, your head might bleed. The corner is the ending of the laptop, where in order to remove It, you would have to hit the laptop with deadly force to reshape and conquer the device.

If you train hard with weights, there are limits that the physical body reaches where it becomes impossible to continue. For the Roman, I know it is death. When I depart from this earth, I will rest. There is no end in sight for me heere, because even lifting weights stops being a challenge. When you are the best on the earth at what you do, you must move on to the next venture since the hosted place itself will no longer contribute to your development. I left money behind a long time ago. It no long has any fascination. It used to be an ending, where earning money and having it used to the end goal but not anymore. Money can never be an ending for me. Money will always be a means. I have nothing against money but I have measured and weighed it, and it all boil down to agriculture. If you are good at agriculture, money dies and no longer becomes useful in your life. People believe the darkness is money, and money is darkness and some even combined them and say, you should put the money in the darkness. The only thing darkness is is purgatory much like the money. It stunts your growth if you try to stay in the bank. Money should be kept in a bank where it belongs, and not be an ending of any labor. There is no instance I have found money to be a commodity I can consume. You can use it to buy food from the market, and put away the waste of the product somewhere it can be recycled. You cannot make your living in the darkness in its entity just as much as you can’t make money an end.

I hate makeups. I hate all sorts of extra stuff that you buy from the market to put on your body. I hate lotion, just as much as I hate petroleum jelly, or soft soap. If you have noticed lately, any kind of soap has been made really soft to fit the body’s mold. I recently used soap make for 18

clothing and it burned my asshole to no end and I realized how weak the chemical industry has made soap. The industry has adjusted the chemical composition so hard it remains what it is, a chemical. It kills the physical body from the outside while keeps the death in. The make up preserves the exhaustion of the body and even though the humans have not slept for days, they go until they burn out and they won’t even know they are dying until they eat food, rest for a long time, and all of a sudden everyone is looking for doctors to help solve a problem. All I see is the contained lifeless individuals who host the product of the companies in favor of appealing to society. That is another one I left behind, the pursuit of beauty at a conclusion in its end. What a devastation to care for something that another is attempting to kill. I sit in awe at the complicated names of the items on a lotion I have in my room. I can’t even begin to name them well at the top of my head let along find the place where you find them. What a hell home to seek beaty as an ending in itself. The chemicals in the item are the ending, not the beauty. What a tragedy to host these items in your home without the capacity to think you might be dying on the inside while appealing to others. I want to keep roming the land, not off myself using a suicide tool like make up in the comfort of my own room. Make ups are the new stool and rope, they are the poison you drink slowly that will take you where you want to go, back to the eternal darkness that makes you feel you can earn a living from, or be able to live in while in reality the lie is told constantly to the body, masquerading itself in the pursuit of beauty, on how it’s dying with the intentions of staying pretty.

Gay or not gay, the reason the United States has been able to legalize same sex marriage is because of wood. They make their walls with woods, the wood keep acting as platform to host the United States sovereignty. Bald Eagles make their home with branches. The housing resembles the clouds since it is circular. They believe it gets them closer to heaven, and while 19

they host the houses, they are able to stay in their abode longer, and practice they lewdness. That is pretty much why they never leave the country and screw it up beyond recognition. I recommend we put gay people in hosing made of solid walls make concreate and they won’t be gay any longer. That’s probably why no American wants to be Roman, and the reason I want to keep heading towards Rome.

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