UNCEDED
Taken From You
You didn’t just give it away. You were fooled. They convinced you there was an outcome that was worse. You won’t win in that scenario. Colonization mindset. I want it, I take it, I settle it.
But nothing is forever. Another animal will take your place. I can see how it works. Things run their course, decay, and get trampled. If you’re lucky, you might get a land acknowledgment.
But, everyone has to live somewhere. Right, somewhere?
Buy a loan, spend it on a house, pay monthly, for years. The world runs on credit. An elaborate ruse, which will never be paid back. But I will give you a different loan. A promise, borrowed from the future. Which never comes. But another loan will. Provided you stay plugged in. Failure is just an option on the way to the top. Fail upwards. Treat yourself, pardner.
GET IN THE CAR
That is how you do it. Get in the car. You are not really living in US AMERICA without a car. You need the isolation. You need the noise. If the engine ain’t enough, get a radio. Get a USB plug, or Bluetooth adaptor. Turn up the volume. If you still aren’t loud enough, put speakers in every corner. Turn your trunk into a speaker. Get yer subb woofer in there. Still not loud enough? Go replace your exhaust manifold with pipes hooked directly to the exhaust ports on the engine block. Get those custom pipes underneath. Get your performance mufflers in there, reduce the back pressure, let that baby breathe! The Catalytic Converter is a tool of the Communiss.

You need to speed, down the street, energy drink for your motor, keep poppin’ that caffeina. US AMERICA is for WINNERS! That dead end is ideal for night drinking on the road. You live in the car. That is when you are truly alive. The time at the stoplight is the pause that refreshes.
MORE LANES, MORE FREEDOM
Where we gonna put all these people? Our people. Get your bulldozer running. We had to dig up the tree to plant it. We had to put a road through the graveyard, because life is for the living, and the road goes on forever. You’re not in traffic, you are traffic. If only those people weren’t in the way. We had to journey through the past to get to this moment, and this moment is over. We had to break a few eggs, but the omelet is not going to make itself, we need to pave the world to make ourselves a cooking surface. We need the parking. Where are we going to park? Right over that ancient sacred site. They aren’t using it anymore. Carve Whitey into the Grandfathers. What are they going to say about it. We don’t need their permission. They didn’t grant it, they ceded nothing we didn’t just steal anyway. But, still, give them a land acknowledgment. That will fix it.
IT’S THE STUPID ECONOMY, STUPID!
Don’t get too smart, it’s bad for business. Focus on the prize. Is there a good goddamn, or is that just a myth we tell ourselves to forget that Gehenna is a place on earth. It’s in every garage. With or without the toolbox. The fires of Hades, with no scrubbers on the smokestack. I’m sure those original inhabitants had plenty of hell inside them, driving them across that land bridge, following the herds, getting hungry. Why did we invite the demons to stay, or was that a myth too, a story that never happened, but is happening all the time. The land is constantly changing, but it is eternal. You can hear the clamor of souls if you listen really hard, quiet your mind, turn off the program. Wake up, an archon is trying to imprison you.
Resist the demiurge. Don’t cede your soul. The material world is a prison.
Break out.
Earlier This Week
Gawn on the road tomorrow. Journey to the past and future. See you on Monday.




Great fever fervor writing! ...and an oldie but a goodie... I love this version, though that one above was tops!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG97eKW4BmA