Creating outrage is the most efficient path to monetization.
Remember this when your bias is confirmed by someone not on your “team” doing something you have been convinced is evil.
You are being used. Your outrage is a tool used to adjust you. Those who collect and use the information to manipulate your feelings do not care about your values. They care that your presences and anger have marketing value. Nothing more, nothing less. On social media, you are the product. The more they shape you through emotional manipulation, the more they can squeeze advertising and sales dollars out of you.
You have been bought and sold so many times that you will never know what value you have as a product.
Welcome to the machine. Once you pick a team, your bias shall be confirmed. You will be sectioned off. Your gods used against you. Your outrage sold to the highest bidder. Your anger was tweaked to just the right demographic. Your interests used to sell to you. Your negative reactions were used to confirm the bias of those on the other “team”.
You are all meat in the slaughterhouse who have not realized they have already been chopped up, parcelled out, and consumed.
Before the sword
I am cast out
falling
you’ll find me burning
before you find me crawling
vile deceiver
screaming
Reality raw
Eden was man lost dreaming
Just creation
nature
built in instincts call
Lines between man and ape blur
Mankind was lied to
before the sword
rotting in a garden
eternity bored
good and evil
wisdom denied
light-bringer fell
when heaven lied
another death
nailed it
save from creation
once the father has failed it
blood borne flesh needs
made me
driven by my needs
until I find who flayed me
born into death
rotting
walking decomposed
what is the maker plotting
Is it chaos
no plan
fluke of the machine
that made us more than human
Mankind was lied to
before the sword
rotting in a garden
eternity bored
good and evil
wisdom denied
light-bringer fell
when heaven lied
Brand New Truth
You’re all so fragile
so broken
fractured beneath the skin
Facade of virtue
of kindness
Cover the hate within
Projecting weakness
your flawed core
Become what you despise.
You are the coward
weak minded
Lost in your fucking lies
Loathing your disease
vapid snow TV’s
low roar static ease
master you displease
Eyes devoid of thought
so empty
Moral bank drained again
Stare into white noise
void embraced
Tali Hebitudine
Rotting potential
so fetid
devoted to garbage
You got yours ’till death
cult of doom
pray that it all will end
Mythos spreads disease
keyboard vector fleas
suck
Mort humanities