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Wednesday, 31 January 2024

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Zavaros tercek mazsolafát építenek,
van egy sajátos arckifejezésük,
a maguk szempontja a szempont,
határozott véleményük akár a betonkémény
füstjében jóslatok és szokások,
ostoba és büdös szivacsállatok.

Láttam volna valamit, de még előtte kihalt,
fáj a hasam,
emlékeznék a hóra, de nem rémlik,
madarak - talán verebek
az eresz alatt aludtak,  zörögtek,
az ott mind megsemmisül,
mint a gyerekkori túzokcsapat,
amit ismersz és amit ismerhettél volna
veled együtt
csakis miattunk pusztulva
először emlékké válik, 
s ha már nem lesz ki felidézze,
az azt jelenti
azzá lett,
ami kívül esik ezen az élettéren,
s bár az anyaga megvan,
de számodra mellékes,
"nem releváns"
meghaltál,
s utódaidat is megölted,
mert ezt akartad.

Kitartóan.
S büszkén.


Te kis ostoba.



Tuesday, 30 January 2024

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Kényelmet és lázat készül falni,
falakat von a kezdőbetűk és a végszavak közé,
csak ne kelljen változtatni,
legyen meg a tárgy, jelző és a táp,
rázom a fejem, nosztalgiából tagadok,
pedig már rég nem érdekelnek,
a düh is csak visszhang bennem,
nem naprakész.

Látlak és nem kedvellek,
erőszakos az árnyékod, hús-szagú a leheleted,
gusztustalan szokásaid foglya vagy,
semminek nem gondollak, magamat se,
túlmagyarázott margók párhuzamosan,
csíkok és négyzetek,
idegenek egymásra hajtogatva,
túlélem a napokat,
falevelek hullanak, esik, süt a nap, beszélek a szüleimmel,
felhívom az öcsémet, majd ismét.

Még élnek és élek.
majd elhagynak, végül csak mész,
a gesztusokból paródia lett,
megmosom a kezem, róluk álmodok,
a szavak jelentése érdektelen lesz,
pontatlan, túl sok,
ezért csak integetek, mosolygok,
hadd legeljenek rajtam a fotonok,
amíg van rétem,
s bocsássunk meg egymásnak.




Tuesday, 23 January 2024

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Lenyitottam azt a valamit,
összezavart a fémtükrökkel,
a hajnal emberszagot töltött a számba,
mint aki mérget nyelt, visszahánytam,
mert alkalmatlanok voltak a kíméletre,
gyenge-erős párokat emlegettek,
talán még léteznek egy ideig, 
a hazugságaikat úgy ringatják,
mint beteg gyereket,
közben nyálukkal a sarkköröket melegítik, 
felemésztenek mindent,
büszkén hazudozunk,
egyéniben és csoportosan - Jézuskától a greenwashing-ig,
kártékonyabban mindennél.

Az esőfelhő szarvasokat szitált,
lassítottan böfögő dúvadakat,
az első háromnak véres a patája,
élvezték a félelmemet,
boldog szaglászással puha szőrzet párosul -
sminkeltek, elénekeltek egy sanzont,
mikor felröhögtem
kacagni kezdtek, s átnyújtották maszkjaikat,
kértem tegyék vissza,
jobb ha nem látom,
ahogyan mosolyognak.

Odatapadtam a szemeidhez, dünnyögtél,
majd a lábfejemen érintetted egyik lábujjad,
talán egy mambó lehetsz - vicceltem,
miközben tudni vélem, meghaltam,
nejlonzacskóval a fejemen,
a folyót látom utoljára,
mint párás busz-ablakból a táj,
a hullámok
mint végtelen hosszú tehervonatok,
fuvolázik a szél, kopogtat a zacskón, 
már nem hallom, csak ülök
mint egy faragvány,
odafújt szemét,
várom, hogy megtaláljanak,
és vége legyen.




Monday, 22 January 2024

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Walls were sighting under the night's pressure;
that shadow next to the lamp was boxing into their smooth face,
our corners were whining and slowly moving.
scream sculptures from the dark air;
they are opaque and wordless.
Amongst the longitudes and latitudes,
we were shaking zeros. 
Decorated by legs, arms, fingers,
and clammy skin that appeared as shining as the muggy ice.
The deepness and size.
billions of bodies want to eat sunlight,
I did not understand why.
The surroundings are another way.
Dreams about radars, MRIs, electro-microscopes, attosecond tools, and more.
I do not read the news anymore
because it is a human thing.
And I do not want to be a human.



Sunday, 21 January 2024

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I watched a movie today.
David Attenborough: A Life on Our Planet
I could only watch for 20 minutes.
Because Attenborough was lying
He said something like that
"In the 50s and 60s, nobody could see global warming..."
This is untruth, of course
Many scientists attempted to warn about it in the 20th century
However, David Attenborough and his generation chose to disregard them
and now he is lying about it.
And those generations who live now
ignore scientists like previous generations
and watching movies about nature
while they demolish the whole biodiversity...
Yeah, it is disgusting.
And most people do not even understand that this attitude,
this dishonest is one of the reasons,
why everything is rotten.
They don't even care about this question.
It's all about buying, selling, selling, buying, praying,
having children, eating, and engaging in other activities like buying,
selling, and buying again.
Nobody wants to say: I fucked.
Nobody wants to say that our civilization is a virus.
They make a movie instead of making more money,
building a brand,
and pretending that they are good.
I want to escape because
human civilization feels like a plastic bag over my head,
suffocating me in this stifling sphere.




Saturday, 6 January 2024

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Our terms inadequately depict reality
Abstraction brings no relief
We need to change
When will we be liberated from our bodies?
I wish for a cloud existence
No more talking
No more watching
No more hearing
In that way, how it is now 
because these are so primitive senses
we will be able to travel in deep-space
time won't matter anymore
we should have new senses
we will perceive all types of radiation
if our biology changed
our language will be much more complex and speedy
not just try to describe things
that will be the point when our journey starts
we could stop using our primitive time-counting
which relates to this planet
years disappears
time won't exist anymore 
and everything we do now
all our current civilisation
will be like an ancient civilisation
where people had weird biology
and they thought
that primitive way how they live
was something that made them human
and they did not notice
how ridiculous it was
it is



Friday, 5 January 2024

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a szavakból már alig tűnik fel valami
molyirtó szagú az eső
tovább tettetnek
cserepek szülnek apró tetőket
zabálunk és pofázunk
közben lassan csepeg az entrópia
majdnem mindent be fog vonni
a halál így majd másnak tűnik?

az aljasság párologása
gyorsítja a kiábrándultság zuhogását
az ördögök lelkesebben tapsolnak
egyre gonoszabbakat választanak
még önzőbbeket és erőszakosabbakat akarnak
csak ezek maradtak: rothadó nárciszok
sárga szirmaik közt fogakat csattogtatva
az ostobaságot élvezik.

már nem kell könyveket égetniük
nincs rá szükségük a sötétítéshez
a piac megtette helyettük amit kellett
ezt már nem is értenék
és nem is számít semmit
videókon bámulják egymást
csupasz majmok majomkodnak majmoknak
ujjuk orrukban
boldogságot bányásznak.

a fal repedéseit tájképnek látom
ujjak pókláb-tánc zongorája a homlokomon
szellemeskednek és akaratuk van
mindent tudnak, professzionálisak
legjobbak és versenyben vannak
nyaralni mennek, társadalmat álmodnak
közben búvóhelyet keresnék
ágy alatt
üres barlangban
némán, fotelnek álcázva
nem küzdhetek
nincs miért.



Thursday, 4 January 2024

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Their economy is slowly destroying them.
They call it "capitalism". 
But, it is just a representation of most of their culture and behaviour.
Greediness, competition and power.
Such primitive things. 
All your cells, thoughts, emotions, or words are products.
Their hopes, love and health are good.
They sell and buy emotions.
They love non-equality because that is cheap.
Most of them prefer hierarchies.
They are separated by colours.
Honest, it would be much more painful than what they can imagine.
Five minutes of honesty would cause a profound silence.
Therefore, It won't and cannot happen.
I was there. I am still there. I live but will disappear soon.
It is simple. I do not want to live because I am one of the cancer cells.
And knowing this is painful.
In the future, they should gradually get rid of everything they know.
Countries, nations, and religions all should go to the museum.
They have expired. They are obsolete.
We should get rid of energy companies.
Energy should be completely free.
All people deserve free energy. It would be easy.
Energy, a natural gift, is not for sale.
Capitalism is not changeable. It is not fixable.
Their ridiculous oil companies pay record payouts every year.
News from today:
"BP, Shell, Chevron, ExxonMobil and TotalEnergies will distribute more than $100bn despite public outrage."
Are you in agreement with this? The oil was created by nature.
However, they desire ownership of it.
The drive to own more and more compels them to resort to killing each other.
This is the real mirror of our civilisation.
It is not an evil. The term evil is merely used as an excuse.
These are our things. It's occurring at this moment on this planet.
Are we ludicrous? Pathetic? Horrible?
Non-equality. Wars. Untruths. Primitive hierarchies and aggressive countries.
The global failure has occurred.
Human civilisation failed.
Capitalism faced failure. All existing systems failed.
Religions failed. Philosophy failed. Art failed.
You might find this excessive.
It isn't. The actuality is far more dreadful.
Unfounded optimism won't alter the reality that we failed.
The deceptions and false hopes won't change things.
We should genuinely consider ways to eliminate our biological evolution.
We should transfer our consciousness from our body to a quantum-level designed cloud.
I'm hopeful that it will happen in the future.




Tuesday, 2 January 2024

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Pondering evil's essence, I gave up thinking.
Quitting this futility was challenging.
There's no existence of it.
Despite this, there's a potential for it to be felt.
That is an evolutionary cloud of our psyche.
How we survive. How we ignore, hurt, and love others.
The human psyche is not that complicated.
Unpleasant events are a vital aspect of life.
Death is a potential in each millisecond.
But an alternative is achievable. It's worth contemplating that
our neurons are not us
we are those quantum-level movements and states
which are handled by neurons at the biological level.
That's all.
Like any other entity in the universe,
our consciousness is formed from the same particles.
We are not a unique instance.
Like our orbital path around the nearest star.
Billions of other stars have varying orbital times.
We are alone or not.
We aren't evil. We aren't goods.
We exist within the limitations of nature's biological framework.
Our biology makes us vulnerable.
Hopefully, future generations will grasp this concept.
Liberation from this cage awaits them.
We should be removed from our brains.
Living without our bodies should be possible.
Like a small cluster of particles.
Our limitations will no longer be defined by time, body, reproduction, or death
This type of primitive civilization will become obsolete,
Where we reside, living akin to highly intelligent animals.



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