Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

  • Ironic “debate”

    Note: there are real transgender men, but I was not one A false debate begun is a lie spun. And for the freaks to pretend, I don’t really love you, And the other side – I’m a transgender man who wants to please you – Don’t know us, and what began, when you saw thru…

  • “A magpie light”

    A magpie light, you pierce the Night, you and I, don’t apologise But believe me, told black and White, a tale, woven together A faerie-tale tongue, tied up For over a week, suddenly You appear, makes it clear A rainbow knight speaks To believe in you, a magpie song In a mirror: to be your…

  • The rainbow knight, and that bad man, smokin leech

    Well, everyone already knows the plagues name That bad man smokin leech For a plague with no honour, dignity, or shame It’s already gotten what it wants, leeched its fame, by Sexually harassing me Abusing my human rights, as the rainbow knight Spreading its plague, into my pure love for my pure lady, domme eilhart,…

  • Australian manufacturing industry

  • The witcher 3 immersive

    While I wait for Domme Eilhart to join me, and While the band plays – Triss Merrigold, the Lovely refrain, killing meagre time, her Outpost downcast, but still a true witch – Triss Merrigold You sexy bitches, waiting on Domme Eilhart Find her way thru the sewers of the cult of eternal Fire, danger blazing outside,…

  • You think you can get at me?

    The land is too small for the “lie” told Public humiliation hoax, so all leech Light Talk Trump and Israel, and dont look back at the word to fit them. Cast off small daemon, all. “Coward,” is too small A country too small for its big evil atrocity How can the weight of Australia’s conscience…

  • He’ll be burning FB next

  • “I love you, G”

    I love you, G I follow my heart Where she leads That is what you get When you fall in love with me Because you have my heart, G A birds heart for thee One with a beat of wings To get to thee I follow my heart, G

  • Limbo

    Round the corner, twain you are Eyes full of terror You brought me to limbo By what snare? A fog of fear crept over a year Near, us, then, and far Come away from there Sobbing (in tears) led away It’s gone. Do you know where We’ve gone I’m holding you Then is now clear…

  • Your real voice

    Well, it sounded like you, might’ve been I’m sure I heard your voice in my head, definitely Your voice, in reasons why. I’m not the angry mob Nor I abandon you in hell, G. I know the truth From your voice last night, your real voice, not the Angry mob is trying to speak for…

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