/lit/ - Literature

>>17544520
>You are telling me it's autistic to trust that if I see a tree, it will be there if I walk up to touch it
It’s autistic to split your experience of the phenomena of the world into this internally narrated bullshit. No one sees a tree, then has belief or doubt in it. This second order image of thought is so stupidly disconnected from the experience of embodied consciousness as to be laughable ha ha ha. I don’t trust my senses, I’ve no doubt nor belief, I open up to the world through my body and act within it. Fucks sake. Cartesian bullshit
>>17544531
>Look at this absolute nonce peddling his waffly non-answers to non-questions.
No answers only explanations, the war machine is an apparatus exterior to the state, turned exterior, against the urstaat that appropriates laminar flows to establish a permanency of organs, the war machine is turned out, knowing that machines only work by breaking down
You’re too dumb. Stuck in the image-thought, time not duration, always being never becoming

>>15911919
Music is only good when you're high.
When you're sober, it's nothing special.

new critique thread, current one is holding onto its last breath

Poem I recently wrote:
Souls led astray wander in Erebos,
Amidst anguish, malice, and bestial appetites
Amidst the tormented screams of sinners,
cowards, the selfish, and corrupt

A place of woe, of eternal pain,
A place reared by the power of the divine,
A place of eternity, of endless darkness,
Primordial in its conception, before it created were none

Adrift they amble, at the feet of the Styx,
a heavy heart bearing, a heavy face hanging
into eternal darkness
Strangers to each other, strangers to themselves

Stripped bare, they have nothing,
but a man with nothing will never waken sin
Hope becomes oblivion, and desire fades,
like smoke in the air, or ripples in the stream

Without life, they bend their necks
to the cold grip of death's chains,
They lose the breath of cherished life,
clad in steel, black as night

The zeal of humanity, our fierce insistence
We call for vengeance, long delayed,
For God's injustice , and God's treason,
Vengeance, waded in blood
Yielding heritage, removed with life alone