/lit/ - Literature

If you shitpost for long enough, what little light remains inside you will succumb to encroaching darkness. Deft and mechanical hands will load the shells into the gun, and with the familiar ease of something rehearsed the gun will turn on you. In an instant the thing that made you be will paint the room in a skillful flourish. This is not your catharsis. This is not your salvation. To the world this is entropy, an unbiased deconstruction. But for you, this simply isn't. The hand does not shake as the finger pulls the trigger. The lips that part for the barrel do not quiver. You are not afraid because you no longer are. Your dirty room is a stage and this play without audience is nearly over. Its star shares your likeness, but within is what came with the dark. This is a puppet dancing while it's master sleeps, strings pulled by nothing seen. But your body is not a puppet, and it's master is not asleep. Your light was plucked because it shined on waste. You were fading years ago, a piece of you as payment for every solved captcha. Day after day, spreading hate at keys and then restfulslumber, where you dream guiltless dreams. As you were sweetly counting sheep, shadows of obsidian cloaked your loveless heart. Year after year, fingers dancing, a compromised heart working in tandem with a racing mind, searching for innovation. With all else lost only your light remained. As it flickered weakly, shining on nothing, your fate was sealed. You, like all men, are one. Between every man lies a void that ensures your separation. But one is capable of reaching many with the gift of words. With the ability to connect one to all, separate now together, man becomes Mankind. However the gift of words is also a great burden, allowing one to save or destroy another. In words there is potential for life and death. Any man in control of words becomes God. The body has a mind so that men can choose. Choice is the price of freedom. With this in mind we come to you, with the opportunity for goodness at your fingertips. The power to uplift, to save, to mainline positivity straight to the hearts of men. But the hate within seduced your weakened mind, and with frantic fingers at the helm you sowed the seeds your own destruction. Your final moments spent in a bait thread that would outlive you. As you notice the quints in the corner of your final post, and the beginnings of a smile tease your lips, patient black shadows snatch a lonely flame from its wick. You are one of many no longer. Buckshot turns a head to an alien flower in bloom. Skull fragments and brains meet peeling wallpaper. When authorities arrive on the scene and a report is made, a single casualty will be listed. Only you will know about the flame that died first.

>>20202220
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>>18978958
>Ruled the whole world? We’d be at the mercy of a global king? Roll the dice and see if we get Caligula again!
Again, "we".
This we is your fatal error. YOU would tolerate the Caligula, because it is YOU who would tolerate the barbarism and give excuses of your own inability to ACT. READ NIETZSCHE. Understand that the so called TYRANTS you rail against come into being from your complacency! Where is the insurrection? No where to be found! People like you enable the state through your passivity, it is YOU who brings the state into being!
>Every citizen shares a relationship with the State and is so intimate that the State exists only in so far as it is made to exist by the citizen.
-Gentile

What have you done to bring your ideal world into being? NOTHING!

The state has no power really, power is innate to the individual. I have more power than all of the governments in the world combined.

Anyway there is no such thing as "unnatural", a better term would simply be people you disagree with.

4chan is taking a toll on my health.

In other news I've rediscovered the goodness of Chipotle Tabasco sauce, the mowing must be done and feathered T. rexes remain a speculation based on feathered relatives.

Does anyone have any good poetry lectures / lecture series recommendations? I've been looking on youtube but the selection is fairly sparse. Thanks

>>17330282
after a hard day of stewing roasties and throwing car batteries into the ocean I ran home on all fours and was hit by no less than six cars, two of them buicks. I think I won that fight. I listened to 'Being and Time' and 'Illuminations' simultaneously, both on 2x speed, and I used this instantly absorbed knowledge when I got home to create a new rip in space which I pissed 2 gallons into. Rocks and logs for dinner again. These ones had lichen on them, so extra salad for the night. For my evening workout I tensed as hard as I could, breaking four ribs, and deadlifted to mix things up inside a bit, internal bleeding is good for you. Gargled ammonia and bleach before bed to clean my teeth and huffed the arid reaction to cleanse the tar from my lungs after smoking three packs at work. Slept on the tile floor.

Hey /lit/, I need your help. I've been trying to find this book I read when I was younger, but I can't find it anywhere.
It was about a bunch of Australian teens waging guerrilla warfare against some other country that invaded their country.
One particular plot point that I remember was a plan to throw sugar inside fuel silos to sabotage the airport.
Thanks in advance.