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Dominance Games: The pornographic soul

Posted in current events, dominance, News, opinion, Politics with tags , , , , on August 4, 2011 by B Schiff

Dominance Games / Politics

Public images and public brands can easily become inverted.  Faux noble souls exercising free will and petrified manner easily choose against their own self interests.  Perceptions are easily weak.  Premises are easily false.  Logical constructs are easily frayed and superfluous.  Brought to the table of meager existence is a predisposition towards abject dimness and poverty of mind.  Seen are the heavens on earth offered in their anguish as they self identify as rational souls, outlying outlaws, searing revolutionaries,  defenders of the faith, persons of sound judgment and cool reason.

Thought is sold.  It is not bought.  Freedom of thought is sold.  It is not bought.  Economic self interest is passed around and given away.  It is laughed away and made to look foolish.  Cloudy images of a sane and tolerant world are floated up and about by those knowing these endpoint of human endeavor are massively comical and hopelessly ironic.  Reason and virtue amongst the daily thugs of public discourse is a thing of useful derision.   Reason and virtue amongst those who stand tall and straight are invitations to broken heads and little sustenance, to  those who foam at the mouth and love the red meat of swollen enemies.

The obtuse and the inbred know nothing save the next meal.  The sweet tastes of sweet tastes trump always the soothing health foods of good doctors.  The wretched can never simply see what is to be seen.  The wretched can never simply experience what is there to be experienced, what is there bigger than a breadbox.

Enemies mine those who will not see.  Enemies mine those who will not hear.  Enemies mine those who live the cheap thrills and hot candy.  Enemies mine those who live the pornographic.  We live the pornographic.  We are the pornographic.

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Dominance Games: Draconian Winter

Posted in current events, dominance, News, opinion, Politics with tags , , , , on August 3, 2011 by B Schiff

Dominance Games / Politics

You can never tire of the the law of unintended consequence.  We can go to hell and back in order to make sure that good ends get accomplished and that good tools are set aside to accomplish them.  Kings of the world always trust in their own good intentions. Kings of the world laugh at the joke that power corrupts and that absolute power corrupts absolutely.  “The necessity of my invention demands that my intentions be sanitized and that my intentions be purer than yours…you damned harpie blank blank, you damned crying bastard blank blank.”  Kings of the world are that which the world needs to set itself right.

Now this is a thing we all know.  The clear efficiency of dogma and faith, of certainty and divinity is what holds us all upright.  The monkeys have no such things.  They float with Darwin’s bones.

Good god, certainty is a comfort and certainty is a thing that saves us  our night terrors and gives us the strength to go on.  If you want to blow up a village then blow up a village.  It is ever necessary to blow up a village to preserve it.  That works the mind and frees the spirit.

Saviors and warriors, thinkers and doodlers know that power is good…it is good to have power, good to hold it, good to cherish it, good to shine and buff it.  No power is bad power if the power broker has, holds, and owns it sweetly.

As for those unintended consequence……draconia can get turned on its head if it is not complete and totally ruinous.  The dog can strip the fields and starve to death.  Try as they might this is often the case.  The right world keeps going and going, expanding and expanding…like a big bad nightmarish balloon…this we know.  But lets do it anyway.  The simple truths of accomplished minds and self righteousness of accomplished spirits also deserve to have their days in the sun…til they blot it out.

The usual Draconian Draconia.

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Dominance Games: Slow death

Posted in current events, dominance, News, opinion, Politics with tags , , , , on August 3, 2011 by B Schiff

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The whirlwind has passed.  We avert calamity.  Dingy and dirty and unclean our heroes saw us through the fires of hell and we stand now upon the precipice of the awakening of a long and fruitful future abundant with bounty, awash with philosopher kings.

Then and again.  We have seen our stars save us before.  Always then and again.  Always the mystique of brave humanity in flux.  Always the mystique of brave humanity traversing the problems of existence in ways practical, necessary, burdening, resting.

Invitations to commingle with the fates come upon us often and we get mellow at the thought.  Forever the mysteries of the fair and noble society haunts our aspirations and our dreams.  Up from the muck comes our climb.  Up from the muck comes the climb of those who honor those who have before been bloody but unbowed, who have suffered the noble fight, stood firm with injury, with courage, with strong silent wisdom.

We see in our own betterment now the betterment for all.  Those who see in our ordered world the safe havens for all, the beacon, the standard for all are comforted and safe.

We have our aspirations, our lusts, our meaningless diversions.  We have our firm foundations of good moral backbone, our glorious antipathies, our grand memories.  We have our glorious antecedents whose memory is twisted well to our benefits.  We cherish the fight.  Honor.  Always honor.  The gods appreciate honor.  The gods appreciate hope….. the last vestige of the mind that claims for itself no power.

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Dominance Games: And now the apocalypse

Posted in current events, dominance, News, opinion, Politics with tags , , , , on July 29, 2011 by B Schiff

Dominance Games / Politics

And now the apocalypse.  It has finally come.  The world has finally evaporated and the nether worlds of shadows and specters haunts the winds.  It is come.  The dark terror of yesterdays horrors and fears is come out of the mists of the dregs of time and has brought us to 193o and its look to the future.

And now the apocalypse. It has finally come.   The world has finally evaporated and the nether worlds of shadows and specters haunts shrill winds.  It is come.  The dark terror of yesterdays horrors and fears is come out of the mists of the dregs of time and has brought us to the abyss and its look to the thrills of destitution and the prides of self indulgence.

Its dreams are ours again.  The dreams of the  apocalypse are ours again.  Its visions, ours for a song.  The visit to the strange country of the past is just around the corner.  Trust is the love.  Bless the beasts and the children.

Cometh the killers, the comedians, the tragedians,  the jugglers, the clowns.  Cometh the deviant surrogates.  Cometh the action of our betters.  Cometh prides and wisdoms, scalding fights and rank misdemeanors.  Cometh yesterday’s fond tomorrow.

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Dominance Games: Pangs of charmless shame

Posted in current events, dominance, News, opinion, Politics with tags , , , , on July 29, 2011 by B Schiff

Dominance Games / Politics

The lustful now brings us a long look at fallow water.  The lustful now brings us all that we wish would go away.  The lustful now brings us no comfort.  It brings us no joy.  It brings us only rancid spectacle….. unhappy charmless debilitating shame.

And again the night comes and the day breaks and the story unfolds.  And again the parties interact and the trends trend and at the bottom of the pile is that long lamented world gone by.  It was different then.  The yesterdays of our dreams.  In ways that were special.  In ways that were good and sincere, lovely and tenacious.  It was charming then… the days before yesterday.  Charm rang us awake.  Hope put us to sleep.  Things were better then.

The sun was brighter then. The days drifted with the clouds then and there was a smile in the air.  Bonds were stronger then.  Fabrics were tougher, more prone to endure.  Thoughts were more thoughtful then, more rational.  Principles were more principled .  The honorable were more honorable.

The laments of past foolishness hurt much deeper, then.  The pangs of past regret ran stronger.  There was a feel that there were good things… good things lost … good things were not unattainable then.  The path from then to now was much clearer then, much clearer.  The virtues were more virtuous then.  The then then was not as good…. now the then is heaven.

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Dominance Games: Charmless shame

Posted in current events, dominance, News, opinion, Politics with tags , , , , on July 28, 2011 by B Schiff

Dominance Games / Politics

And again the night comes and the day breaks and the story unfolds.  And again the parties interact and the trends trend and at the bottom of the pile is that long lamented world gone by.  It was different then.  In ways that were special.  In ways that were good and sincere, lovely and tenacious.  Charm rang us awake.  Hope put us to sleep.  Things were better then.

The sun was brighter then. The days drifted with the clouds then and there was a smile in the air.  Bonds were stronger then.  Fabrics were tougher, more prone to endure.  Thoughts were more thoughtful then, more rational.  Principles were more principled .  The honorable were more honorable.

The laments of past foolishness hurt much deeper, then.  The pangs of past regret ran stronger.  The path from then to now was much clearer then, much clearer.  The virtues were more virtuous then.  The then was not as good.

The now brings us a long look at fallow water.  The now brings us all that we wish would go away.  The now brings us mo comfort.  It brings us no joy.  The now brings us only spectacle….. unhappy charmless shame.

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Dominance Games: Antithesis. Goodbye.

Posted in current events, dominance, News, opinion, Politics with tags , , , , on July 23, 2011 by B Schiff

Dominance Games: Politics

Simple colds and dead stress.  Cold warm water bathes all.  To live and die too damned well.  Not without a moment in the sun.

In the end it is best to be right.  God forgives the noble heart.

Thesis.  Antithesis.  Synthesis.  A paupers delight.  Seal our longings with the kiss.  Kiss our longings with the seal of honor.  Backbones show of  daunting things.

Rough justice.  Principle in the winds.  The court of the courts of push and shove.  Look out and see the vision.

Civilized history.  The great march of  the protections from tyranny,  want, intrusion has come to our crowning glory of now.

The tacky hammers.  The gods of Olympus.  The want of a hammer.  The hammers of good avocation.  Political hammers.

Taut and tight.  Taut and tough.  The whip hand.  Unnerving posture.    Better than their lessers.   Lesser than their betters.  Grinding hands creating.  Creating  hands grinding.   Fairy tales.

The regal.  The royal.  The sublime.  The taut and tight.  Tis the love of redemptive fear and loathing .

The weepers, the shouters, the deadly droll.  Paper our hearts with flimsy tears.  Paper our pockets with crying dew.  Streets of mulch turn fallow and dry.  Seeds of doubt are ever planted.  Can my new master be a good master?

Never miss a chance to waive good bye and run away.

To will and to will not.  With wretched excess.

Make them go away.

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Dominance Games: Power corrupts

Posted in current events, dominance, News, opinion, Politics with tags , , , , on July 22, 2011 by B Schiff

Dominance Games / Politics

Power corrupts.  It corrupts mightily and famously.  It corrupts hedonisticlaly, morally, severely. It turns virtue on its head and relegates expression to a game.

Power fuels the laundered images of fear and the abject lack of restraint.  Power goads and practices, flails and takes what it takes.  It can be a serene thing  it can be a strong thing, a mocking thing, a self satisfied thing.

Power can shine like a beacon, drop like a stone, crush like a runaway truck.  It lures.  It calls.  It wants.  It produces sweet songs to calm the ear, sweet reason to sack the instincts.  It may turn away from its prey and seem to be something else, a trivial thing that hides itself  from challenges and flies sweetly from inspection.

Power knows.  It sweats.  It works very very hard.  It knows itself.  It knows its dupes.  It glorifies all.

Power rides the tall horse.  It beats with a whip.  It smacks with delight, hisses with a sneer.  Power coddles the beast of intentions.  It coddles the war horse of inclinations.  It answers to itself and laughs.

Power chides.  It raises high its mighty sword.  It is useful unto itself.  It has to depend not on the good offices, good wishes, good works of others.  Power dictates.  Its game and lightening bolts will survive.  Its victims will not.

Trust always those with power.  They learn how to use it.

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Dominance Games: Rancid fire

Posted in current events, dominance, News, opinion, Politics with tags , , , , on July 21, 2011 by B Schiff

Dominance Games: Politics

Again we mock the human soul.  Again we mock the human spirit.  The cadres of popular imagery are apparent no more.  Damn the torpedoes, all speed ahead.  The more we behave badly the better we become at ability.  The more we are drunk with the powers of sure observation, the more we are observant of the void.  The emptiness of the great desert of formless nothing haunts our futures and it is a barren desert, a hot dry place.

The landscape gets cold at night, a counterpoint to the extreme heat of the day. It is an uninviting place, the future in times of trouble and uncertainty.  It mocks us, our belief in it, in its presence, its shape.  It can retreat and hide, run away or crush.  It stares us down a hungry lion.

Deal with what isn’t there.  Deal with what is.   Build monuments to what is not real.  Build real to what monuments we do not have.

A view the other side .

A view from trying to beard the tremulous lion.

The future gets cold at night.  It burns heat during the day.  It sears heat and rains acid.  It sears our nightmares, our night sweats.  It commands us our apprehensions.   The landscape gets cold at night, a counterpoint to the extreme heat of the day.  The landscape gets cold at night and rains down arrows of pain and violent hail storms of anger.

The landscape gets cold at night.  It freezes and mimics.  It throws godlike presence and excuses for the messianic.

The landscape gets cold at night and it offers fight and flight, panic and arrogance, acrimony, back bites, division,  lust, dominance and void.  It offers the fun of fear and the great chances to harness same.

The landscape gets cold at night and it offers cold power and rancid fire.

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Dominance Games: Swords emasculating

Posted in current events, dominance, News, opinion, Politics with tags , , , , on July 20, 2011 by B Schiff

Dominance Games / Politics

The moods moody.  The lights misty.  The dancing seals dancing.  Blood sport sporting.  Kill sport killing.  Derision sport deriding.  They damned well like it.

Commentary as machete for the lazy and the rich. Toys to be abused for the ones who take wings off of flies.  Hateful hates.  Vile devils.  Deemed demons.  They damned well love it.

Hope is for those who work at something.

Trips to lovers lane are guaranteed those who look mighty and brave in their mirrors of choice.  Mouths mouthing, egos flaunting, dunces duncing, tantrums wailing…… no childhoods end.  They damned well love it.

Trendy rackets and self immolation.   They damned well love it.  More the thrill of erotic passion.  They damned well love it.  More the vivid.  More the emasculating.  More the basically simpleton;s simple.  They damned well love it.

Self inflation, self importance, self flagellation, self satisfaction….. the show of them forever.  Great wars of swords and sorcerers they play.   Chargers chargers.  Heroes heroing blithely saving fair maidens from any undesirable greatness.

Zoos come and go and animals act up and perform and there is comfort in the love.  Tactics.  Tougher.  Stronger.  More evocative of pain.

The bating bated, the hate hated, the smarms smarmed.  The fight enjoined.  Odiousness …. the smell of flowers…. the all purpose passport.  Thine self holy, wise, noble and good.  Fondle the love.

I think they like it.  They damned well love it.

Screech.  Screech.  Shrill.  Shrill.  Color tawdry and putrid.  Enemies divine. They play good and they kiss their shadows.  Power allows.

Night is coming.  The dreams of all good people are coming.  The rough hewn sleeve rollers are coming.  Get thrown under the bus and to the wolves.

Love makes to play dirty.  Sincerity makes to implore noble tricks of the trade.  Speak loudly and club the bastards to death.  Taste the taste… blood lust, blood sport, blood.

Some are better at it than others.  The real joys of politics.

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