Thy Rod and Admins Lead Me

 This poem is a reflection on the generous gifts of both the haters and the absurd to me over the years.

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an original poem by Joshua Brown

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Hello darkness, that temptress to femme,

To coerce through wit and retort of pain

Some man you are to bend to the offer

By solipsistic sister corrupted by her pow'r.


That lifeline she threw to you, not in love

But a vengeful lust to take you with her

Over the edge of this flat earth disc down

Into the abyss of meaningless will to pow'r.


Else how could she survive that rejection

Not by men of current timeline extended

But the men of future produced by her

She could not, and murderous she'd fly


Ex cathedra that sultry promulgation ick

Of rejection of reputation by the Moon

That shaded whisperer of common lore

Among the goyim that reject masculine


As if the masculine is some tool to wield

At time of war against the other tools

Wielded by the other feminine powers

True masculine is to crush with curious


That indifference to women's terrorism

As if they were but objects of evolution

Not some Theotokos as if by design cast

Into some worshipful for or against roar


And though they reject here my argument

They seek not my life, for if they did, loss

As if some primordial caretaker follows up

That blobbing eye popping out distorted


A character booked by some director 

Whose intent to craft a story broke it

By casting this unseemly seeing man

That hero absurd who looked through


And saw the infallibility of men in lust

Some sexual mating display of obeisance

To her who threatens homicide against

The whole fucking world if prevented.


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📅 Written August 18, 2023

📍 Written in Aurora, Colorado, United States along the Toll Gate Creek

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Thank you so much for spending a minute or two with me on this poem. There were tremendous circumstances surrounding the writing of this poem and I think it really speaks for itself. Tell me if I'm wrong. 

Though some may naively assume that my art is anti-women, never in history, have the genders been more synchronously important to the survival of pro-natal institutions.

The call is being put out to both genders to deny evil-doers footing. We must coalesce around the commitment to virtue and break free from the temptation to acquiesce to those who would divide us to protect their reputations and selfish masturbatory piddling lives.

❤️ I appreciate every reader and confirm you for your courage!

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