buddhism
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Lost and forlorn as a species Wandering the world unknown, Harming nature and it’s creatures All to make the money flow It was not inherent in birth But school dictates all life’s worth, Churning out cattle fodder call labour Where they were taught to obey rules, Here they were trained to be compliant Bullied each…
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Souless, rootless that is we Obsessed by material greed, No thought for our ecology We sell ourselves to technology, From root to branch like a dead tree We’ve given up the right to be free, They know all about you and me We sold our souls to cookies, Now they spy and listen as we…
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‘A dominant minority will create a uniform, all-enveloping, super-planetary structure, designed for automatic operation. Instead of functioning actively as an autonomous personality, man will become a passive, purposeless machine-conditioned animal whose proper function, as technicians now interpret man’s role, will either be fed into the machine or strictly limited and controlled for the benefit of…
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‘The more machines there are to replace men, the more me there will be in society who are nothing but machines’. This is apt and salient in these faustian times of the dying western culture. Time for us to die and be reborn with new strong roots bursting forth from an exhausted chaotic garden, that…
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Books today are struggling Against the rise of the kindle, We’re told it is more environmental Then cutting down a forest of trees, Yet take a look at the true facts Those trees can be replanted, Unlike lithium batteries That can’t even be recycled, And you can’t grow rare earth minerals And you can’t regrow…
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The place we once existed in Of eldritch beauty and simplicity, Is being replaced by technological machines, Nobody goes out as the tech brings all to them But who is the servant and who is benefiting, And the environment is being lost Though few visit now, they are afraid to leave home, And anyway tech…
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truth is a token of kindness within a mind full of consciousness rooted in love But a lie is a gesture of disrespect in a tortured empty chaotic mind rooted in self hate.
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A soft kiss A tender touch, The magical feel We need so much, A guided hand That tingles skin, Forever teasing And always tempting, And breath hightens Followed by moans, Feeling our body owned Then as bodies arch, Quiver then shake Writhing in climax Leaving sweat in its wake, We cry and beg for more,…
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I sit here contemplating my consciousness and reality And how we are raised to believe in the fealty to society, To follow set paths, rules and to be compliant And for a long time I did and refused defiance, Until I read and I learned and started to question About love, about life, and learned…
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There is balance in love,biometric tinkinking and spirituality, They create free minds and mindful investigation, As well as an understanding of self authority A place that opens up the heart, the soul to everything and everyone, Which leads us to become leaders of our own lives Rather than just followers falling in line created by…
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