Rebuttal to (yo!)Ur-Anus
Structure breakers hiding behind Fire-walls,
Fighting for Human Rights and reality-censorship
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These are the Van-dalists spraying graffiti
on the Noble's treaty,
all over
[You must be registered and logged in to see this link.] "luminous wanderer",
Aurvandil, Earendel, Eosphoros,
[You must be registered and logged in to see this link.] Day-breaker, Beyond Good and Evil...
Mute-ations of things that speak clear,
of black slaves as weakness needing a heroic veneer,
wasn't it one's own shame, that one couldn't bear in the other?
The great pitiers and the christologists are the Van-dals sacking nature,
for equal rights and Its Fire-wall between kinds and minds;
These are the real slave traders,
robbing wisdom of pain in the great economy of life,
for their own feel-goods…
Shall we also praise the children who hold back from ever passing an exam,
the athletes never clearing the pole-vault grand slam,
the gypsies stuck in the same caravan engram,
predators' claws obsolete content with bacon and
ham?!
the soldier never firing a bullet,
the consumer never tiring of their gullet,
gas-tronomists never clearing past red mullet,
a race of sub-par hedonists as the heroes of our palette?
And the scorers of the half-mark, as the artists of the dysgenic ballot?
To see it through to the end is logic,
To fight to the finish may be tragic,
But to travel on the path with no heart is no magic;
The Never Land! is only
Jack-son's panic,
like Ur-anus' locking children - the goo-lag of the sigh-Beer-ian manic
swinging between war as father, and slavery as brave tonic...
Cutting-Edge technology with their quirks and quarks,
flat-terers cutting away the edge and lieberating pressure for grand bulwarks,
radical guerr-Ill-as and
jacobins of the salvation army fighting for desacralizing barks,
Self-inventing inventors and water-bearing baptizers of Jesu Domine marks,
Shepherds and trailblazers along the bohemian paths, only of surprise turns with no memory sparks;
RAM - random-access memory is a free for all,
when Originality is writing-over even patented goods and standing tall
in defamation suits and ties, and princely balls
awe-struck by the lucid
stillet of cyn-dare-all-a's galls!
The Thunder-crack comes crashing down and cracking open
the
host-server, the altar-boys, and the alter-boys effacing textual integrity and truth purely oaken;
Van-da-Lie-zers are crossed out by their own veneer, when the upright still stands as souvenir and as light's token;
Varnish and furnish peel, but where it Van-ishes away what's spoken,
Art continuing the Mar-ring leads back still to the same Nauthiz unbroken...
"I'm what happens when you say Shakalazam in a
Castle";
Remote-ness and Red-tape of
Kafka's de-facement ends;
no ur-anus policy of endless
back-doors warfare, and "darkbrown"
Bure-ocracy's hassle!
We smoke 'em out in face to face bravery - the thralldom of the Vassal,
This is the Pre-Occupy Movement of our en-thralldom, the hyp(g)nosis from our dazzle…
Commanders who cannot obey shall be commanded unto frazzle!
To pre-occupy and brood is also called 'being in a
brown study'…
volvere "to turn, twist, roll, revolve", "turn over in the mind"…
Afore-isms are pre-occupations and obsessions -
Volvas have it all in a
nut-shell,
Vulvas and Kyn-dare-all-as grasp things by their
balls!
Ye be mere Grabbers,
but we be Graspers re-covering the fossil,
the
Cave Art of cretan hints and leopard imprints of Nature's mantle,
and its Van-dalism that was Plato's battle… RDMA:
Remote Direct Access Memory…
We are no liberators of the meek,
and detonators of the peak;
but evening stars to the weak;
masters have their innocence and so do the slaves,
is the diversity that nature herself paves…
To speak for all, is not only a mastery,
but also the Mute-ilation of the
cut-throats killing true speech…
The bar bar barbarian hordes' vocal foul speech,
against the har har of our Vogel,
fowl speech…
These are the Van-Dali-sts of the Sure-alist Movement,
the spin-off of reality lac(k)quered by subjective endowment;
chameleons changing form into camellias and camel-lions…
ass-ass-in's creed trading reality for exotic silks and fabric-ations of a magic carpet moment;
They drink chai, not joy…
"Dalí attributed his "love of everything that is gilded and excessive, my passion for luxury and my love of oriental clothes" to an "Arab lineage", claiming that his ancestors were descended from the Moors"...
Van-Dali-zers are e-Van-ge-Lie-zers,
melting masters into slaves,
euphemisms into euphuisms,
philosophy into ain-sophy,
Rome into Judea,
Dionysos into the Crucified…
What a herm-Afro-dite!
Musk-melons and Pumpkins
summon samhain with the fairy godmothers and the Wand-erers and the Wand-a-Lys-ts,
Cinderella;
"pseudo-translation of French Cendrillon, from cendre "ashes". Used figuratively for something unappreciated or something that ends at midnight. The German form is Aschenbrödel, literally "scullion," from asche "ash" + brodeln "bubble up, to brew."
is the real hermAphrodite, the phoenix;
what ends, is the ashes and quick midnight slip-pers, slipping into dawn…
the twittering of birds on the tree of speech, ash, *Os
catch on fire, and dawn com-Busts into morning hope…
Mute-ilators and Van-dalizers marooning rune speech and
whistle-blowers,
Mute-ators and tan-talizers maroon-ing white speech and
chisel-molders,
No free-speech, but free-masons e-Rad-icating accidents and the freaks of nature,
self-adjusting anamolies and erratic stochastics in
brownian feature,
nature's snap-out-of-it
snap shots of sudden flash-mob seizure,
warping the shockwave-flash-player streaming the continuous teacher...
""How little, mark! that portion of the ball,
Where, faint at best, the beams of Science fall.
Soon as they dawn, from Hyperborean skies,
Embody'd dark, what clouds of Vandals rise!" [The Dunciad,
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Goths, Alans, Huns, Ostrogoths, Visigoths, and Islam are all seen as destroyers of learning. Christianity in the medieval period is also an enemy of learning and reason in Settle's view:
"See Christians, Jews, one heavy sabbath keep;
And all the Western World believe and sleep." [III 91–2]
Pope lambastes the medieval popes for destroying statuary and books that depicted Classical gods and goddesses and
for vandalising others, for making statues of Pan into Moses…
The poem ends with a vision of the apocalypse of nonsense:
"Lo! the great Anarch's ancient reign restor'd,
Light dies before her uncreating word." [III 339–40]
Settle invokes the second coming of stupidity, urging,
"Thy hand great Dulness! lets the curtain fall,
And universal Darkness covers all." [III 355–6]"…
*telos