many say there is no such thing as a holy war many - the ones who claim they have never broken their own hearts the ones who say there is no deep creative longing between eyes for that is the holiest of holies these are the ones who claim loudly of illusory otherness defiling their own sanctity worshipping a world that demands mass contamination the truth of holy war in an impious world that is material in nature and organized in humiliation would never admit that the the only sacred place has always been within - what happens in silence, absent of avarice just a heart longing for exposure in a veiled world it is between these blasphemous lines of nonconsent we begin to hide our longings we begin the forgetting of sacred veins, imaginal cells, art-filled pulse, the heart’s knowing, spark, flame, and heat the battle begins with the market smelling fear, they crush wonder manipulate, blame and confuse with stories of danger in variant thought, multiformity deftly stoking anger… one step behind, ahead or beside they craft riddles, rationales and tales of deadly motley legions necessitating violence and punishment. it is in this manufactured, labyrinth forest their depraved vacuous wars can exist disorienting you to truth and demanding your divine, invaluable attention. this is how the gluttonous prevail how hearts become desecrated surrendering to the lie that to gain protection means revoking sovereignty - the only sacred thing you possess and the fodder that satiates growling, festering fiends salivating for your sacrilegious surrender. so, at the impasse of a debate on the existence of holy wars, I tell you they live and breathe - the only holiness worth defending is your wild existence in a culture that demands the impiety of your taming.
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