if one needs freedom for the life to live a life then what it is? do one need some else to tell him what it is and then live. let us go to the lasting group think tank, war-tank, yep. now soon one has to go vote and you and me free. can you think about what is to be free. hah, you have to earn it it. first divide parties concerning a big bird and you as living being or even a person in a shit condition that they have created, are free. what a game of a mind full of tricks and he who rules thinks the winner, the freedom rules, the people for people, and for the people only. superego, man. I have dreamed of flying, have you folks? well. it is just a ride. the men insane world created out of unmet desire our of ever growing tense or sick anger/greed/frustration so to die unfulfilled to what is promised in vain. as usual, the big crowd holding together with votes and wishes of the few to kill them the big bird because now it cannot fly anymore. now the guns are shooting bolls/ ballets/bullets/bull/stamps for the birds. the bull/boll in rachet court has to horns for each side pulling for the big fat head. do you like round face, feminine like the ass or around like the sun or the table of autoro, the king wise man.
yep, it is all a lie, a joke. laughing is healthy.
who is creative into reality so you body/mine lives, the self or the center. where is the freedom so that organism can fly with the real energy. and from where the conscious or whatever man knows to be right comes out - from the dream of the insane? these are gods? and you and me devils? the obedient ass.
sorry I am full of myth, mighty super ghost - I need you body. paradise the fuuucking hole, be cool, daddy fool. or father.
we need fresh real pure awaking holy energy from creation to creation or nature to nature. from party to party, and got two balls you baby.
what a joke.