by EndPoliticians | Dec 22, 2022 | Blog, The Human Condition, What Happened?, Writing
Flat Liners Are Now the Pulse of Nations You know, telling the truth feels good. Well, maybe being honest is more applicable under the circumstances. After all, does not many a truths in this day and age actually equate to a flat earth, everybody is equal, a man with...
by EndPoliticians | Dec 15, 2022 | Blog, Politics, Propaganda, The Human Condition, Writing
A Lack of Breadth In Their Shallow Depths Will Begin to Immensely Crater This is serious people. How serious, one might be pondering? Well, to put it into analogy of needed observable emittance of navigational proportions of a beacon guiding the representational...
by EndPoliticians | Dec 8, 2022 | Blog, Covid-19, Politics, Scum of the Earth, The Human Condition, Writing
Lyer Lyer Mouth On Eire Top o’ the morning to ya! It is looking like the time has come for the Irish Spring! Like jolly old England’s centuries long subjugation of the Eire, there might be enough medium here to make some Celtic cross, depending upon the...
by EndPoliticians | Dec 1, 2022 | Blog, Poems, Writing
Gravity the tides have turned Spatial dimensional construct Cosmically without from within Elliptical heavenly motions obscured Universal encompassing time and space Orbiting a return in the making Nova approaching magnitude Radiate emission upon the horizon Heavenly...
by EndPoliticians | Nov 24, 2022 | Blog, Philosophy, Propaganda, The Human Condition, Writing
The Pincer Movement Sling Shots Without Marbles Obtrusively inferring, cosmically, in the bigger picture universal painting, tomato soup free no doubt, as any supposed enlightener would have used Alphagetti so as to be able to spell it out in an intelligently...
by EndPoliticians | Nov 17, 2022 | Blog, MONEY, The Human Condition, Writing
A Pipeline of Destruction That Debt Charge Can Be Guilty as charged, through sixteen sequentially strategic digits, where the only room for error is one’s judgement. Of course it takes separate digits to input the baker’s dozen plus three. I arrived to the...
