Thought Criminals © Surazeus 2023 05 17 I want to hang out in Elysium to talk about life with Thought Criminals who want to redefine strict social norms that control how people choose to behave as we dance with Lucifer in the rain because civilization will collapse. When bright atoms spiral from the first flash they pulse with electrons in spinning rings so carbon links molecules in gene chains which form bodies to sustain conscious minds that generate new bodies from desire as we evolve from fish to wingless angel. I am the product of successful sex between males and females who copulate with passionate intensity of hope four hundred million years of swirling change, fish to lizard to mouse to cat to ape till I become human mimicking God. I want to generate offspring with love so I choose through expression of free will to create children with my loving mate who will preserve immortal soul of genes in lifestyle I wish only for myself, guarding my family in space of our home. Everybody else on this spinning world will choose whether they want children or not and build what private lifestyle they prefer, so I live as I will, while I harm none, in liberal commune of our global state that supports free will of each human being. I live as I want in walls of the law that protects civil rights of every soul providing space for everyone to live what lifestyle they desire, free from attack by losers threatened by freedom of will, for we live happy in our private homes. I care not whether anyone on Earth has children or not to preserve their genes for they are free to live as they desire, because each person alive with soul breath wields inalienable right to pursue dreams that beam their hearts with happiness till death. However each person alive on Earth chooses to live their most creative life, and whether we birth new children or not, we all will die with constant flow of time till hot expanding sun consumes our world and we return to sparks of atom rings.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
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