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A lake view by ~Alikuma

Democracy? I think not. "At some point the other night, i came to the understand the reality of democracy.Democracy? I think not. by ~Alikuma
You see, the ratio of genius to idiot is at most 10,000,000:1. The meaning of this is that there are less people with an IQ to support commonsense that is needed to make correct political decisions. Based upon that, Democracy doesn't work in the favor of the people present. If there are more people voting for jumping into a pond of lava than there are voting against it, and all of them are chained together with ankle chains and shackles, then all of the voters are doomed to fall into the pit weather they wanted to or not. Such is the way of the American voting


Random Drabble of Philosophy "And what solid sword could you hold against this? Surely by now, you've realized that society is nothing but a terribly drawn out charade of people wanting to show or become superiority on their proverbial totem pole. Which, by the way, is also a sham of epic proportions that cannot begin to be sorted out of things. It's a bit like prejudice. Folks grow up with it, and it's usually everything they live and breathe.Random Drabble of Philosophy by ~Alikuma
Some are faced with the epiphany that everything they grew up with as looked upon as the truth of things was a complete lie, and they either accept it as all they can be, or are brought to the conclusion that their world had just
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SUPER SPACE NINJA COWBOY ROBOT Yo,SUPER SPACE NINJA COWBOY ROBOT by ~KingPomegranate
dark space
Cold Lifeless Hand
Grabs the bloody neck
Strangles everything
Everyone is dead no life
the metallic clink of his walk
the robotic sound of his talk
the picturesque antiquity
of the cowboy boots and hat
his feet, covered with leather
the cowboy boots of yore
his legs covered, with jeans of course
his waist, laced with serpents of death
samurai sword double, Ruger black-hawk
weapons of the past, perfected by the ages
brown kendo shitagi shirt
leads up to his cold metal hands
following up his arm of wires and death
leading to his perfect glimmering face
red eyes, and smiling... all hidden under the shadow
the
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