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Among the busy managing and controlling world Part1

In any meaning, decadent sensibility was never permitted, so forcibly, that kind of age, how could we have an identity to be an individual?
How could we solidalitate together?


Possinbly, would we have no need to be an individual nor solidalitate to each other?


All things are controlled, then, only what can be evaluated could scarcely be trusted to the society.
Thereby, only the method to maintain its strict unwritten law was regarded as so indispensable, that thought age we all live.
Only forcibly distributed common sense is absolutely needed.


Yes, surely if we switch our vision, at the matter of fact, since so ancient days of human-beings anything had been so the same comparatively to contemporary this age, we can say so.
But out of the blue, anybody momentarily is awoken that we are just moving anytime only with a strict planned control by so few regulators or dictating controllers of the whole languages.
Already establishing power holders are all so untachable, and anybody who challenges to switch that order to another as breaker of implicit law would have been buried in our never so vigilant moment to witness its execution, how do you feel about it?


But surely overwhelmingly different typed needs are consistently born to this world, so disconnectedly, then any responding assorted so different typed capable ones appear next to next.


Thus, eventually anytime different members’ groups in turn appear and leave, any particular age is filled with their busy switching and substitution, to be seen so to anybody.
Thud, anybody is in the situation to be packed at full speedy revolving gear’s two small cogs, anybody can feel so, on the bottom of each mind.


Nobody could never get a chance to be relaxed to heal momentary fatigue of own body and spirit.
Then, if anybody is trying to do so, anybody was pronounced to die so soon.


Finally saying, this management and control is from the birth to death covered.
Just tiny individual must never be rethought from anybody, even only at a moment.
The first person who claims it first must be buried the first.
All those years ago, it was war.
Surely nowadays, so unfortunate ones would be sacrificed at bluffing attack as bombardments for showing the lesson to the enemy side nation, in hostile relashonship, but except them anybody is never kelled so easily than 20century war ages, but so mentally and spiritually, we are in so different phased burial by the strict controlling and managing of nations and societies with compulsory watch system of centralizated national censorship.
In senile body, spirit must never be so, wholly worldwide movement and national any regulation, anytime, bind with any individual in strict law.


In conclusion, what we can have mental resistance is just only writing poetries and reading them.


If we are prohibited to do even to poems, our own healthy body and spirit holders inborn was mentally and physically deseased next to next, and only the ones who was born from the beginning so disabled mentally and physically was only habitants. That kind of world aspect was seen to us, with the world with only disabled ones whole over the world.


It would be either never so bad, but I would never be wanting to survive in the world, if we all would be robbed of any our own freedom of claiming Eros.
(to be continued)


(Apr. 12th. 2019)