Тотальное Безумие

Тотальное Безумие

"По большому счёту всё — только Безумие; по малому счёту само Всё — не более чем безумие".
Мишель Фуко.


Всё — Безумие. Ты в нём
С детства. С каждым "новым" днём
Умножается оно,
Низводя весь мир на Дно.


Вариант: "Изводя весь мир в Говно."




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Total Madness

"In the grand scheme, all is Madness; in the small, the whole is but madness itself."
— Michel Foucault


All is Madness—you were born
Bound within its twisted form.
Day by day, it grows, unfolds,
Dragging worlds to depths untold.



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High School Mental Institution

School’s a madhouse, pure oppression,
Crushing minds that stand untrained.
Lies injected in succession—
Diagnosis: blind and drained.



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So-Called "Fashion"

Fashion says: "That freakish style!"—
Fools obey without a doubt.
Nature’s voice is met with trial,
Truth is twisted inside out.

In this world of contradiction,
Rags and silk combine as one—
Like a spoon of honey missing
In a broth of grease and scum.



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Fools Have Strayed

Fools have strayed from Nature’s order,
Lost in troubles, lost in gloom.
Now they kneel, their blind devotion
Offered to the Filth they groom.



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Stunted Minds in Mothball Haze

Minds stay stunted, wrapped in lies,
Drowned in mothball-scented gloom.
No one dares to rise and fight—
Each must save themselves alone...



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The Sickness of Repetition

The world is sick — the same refrain,
And generations bear the pain
Of this foul plague, a curse unspoken,
The end result — a slave, heartbroken.

The lie resounds in every hall,
With wretches working to forestall
The truth, erased by cunning schemes,
A shadow cast on fading dreams.

Truth is Spirit — you’re a part,
A spark within your weary heart.
If survival's all you see,
Then Darkness molds your destiny.



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Presumed as Guilty

Presumed as guilty—such are we,
The spawn of Satan's legacy.
While only few hold God inside,
They face the law, no place to hide...



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Comparison

Current flows, a changing force,
While Evil’s lies stay fixed in place.
They drag the world to dead remorse,
Till "nations" fade without a trace.



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To Bleat and Moo

The beastly order shapes the way—
It trains the herd to bleat and moo.
And even minds will go astray
If they embrace the lies of Ruin.

So sharpen doubt, stay bold and wise,
Let intuition be your guide.
Reject the Lie—you’ll rise and rise,
Believe in it—you’re beast inside.



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Alone and Keen

When you are keen and stand alone,
Your mind and will remain your own.
No brute can break or pull you down,
No fool who rose from bowed-out crowds.

The herd obeys the whip with pride,
But you and it stand far apart.
For slaves will never walk beside
A sharp, original-born heart.



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A pot of filth, the glaze on top,
With "a thoughtful world" inscribed to stop.
But foolishness, still, by glaze was swayed,
What to do with such shallow charade?



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