Sunday, February 20, 2022
UPGRADE The Rider
Sunday, February 20, 2022
UPDATE BRACONID GENOME
GAIN AGGRESSION @DRIVER
Sureños @BraconidBioForm
@Synapse ⬘ Synapse 0001
UPLOAD @APPLICATION
(-)ssRNA Virus MECHANIC
REITERATION ENGINE
20:20 Defense Against
24/7 PERSISTENCE assault
1000+ Days, 3+ Years
UPGRADE NEUROWEAPON
20:20 RUFF IT OFF
Vicious Nature Enhanced +202
@INCREASE
GAIN AGGRESSION @DRIVER
Sureños @BraconidBioForm
Synapse ⬗ @Synapse 0010
In The Untranslated Region
20:20 Meta-@FACTORS
20:20 @FORM-ULATING
@INTOXICATING EFFECTS +66
Ruff It Off Ruff Ruff It Off
20:20 Defense Against
24/7 PERSISTENCE assault
1000+ Days, 3+ Years
@PSYCHOACTIVE STRING
GAIN AGGRESSION @DRIVER
Sureños @BraconidBioForm
@Synapse ⬙ Synapse 0011
@RETROTRACT:
05/06/23 to 05/06/21
Be a @PROGRAM That's
Impossible to Uninstall
Build Up Pencil&Paper
Operating Systems
Messenger RNA @Telecom
So Deleting You from 'x'
Does Not End Your Run-Time
as a Program
GAIN AGGRESSION @DRIVER
Sureños @BraconidBioForm
@Synapse ⬖ Synapse 0100
HAVE HIDDEN RE-SOURCES
An De @Ti Go
An De Ti @Go
An De Ti @Go
An De @Ti Go
@BRACONID IN THE
@TABULATION
At First 'they' Think
This Thing is Just a Cyber
&Keyboard Thing
BUILD UP YOUR
PENCIL&PAPER
STRONG-ARM
GAIN AGGRESSION @DRIVER
Sureños @BraconidBioForm
Synapse ⬘ @Synapse 0101
In This First Stage
You're Like an
INVISIBLE KILLER
'nobody' Knows to Expect
POLYMORPHIC AGENCY
And You Grew Up On This
NEUROWEAPON THING
Mind-Altering Neuro-Virus
INTOXICATING EFFECT +67
@GAIN INCREASE GAIN
GAIN AGGRESSION @DRIVER
Sureños @BraconidBioForm
@Synapse ⬗ Synapse 0110
UPDATE @BRACONID
GENOME Quick Con-Fig
PREDATOR TALENT +361
RUFF IT OFF
20:20 Defense Against
24/7 PERSISTENCE assault
1000+ Days, 3+ Years
@PSYCHOACTIVE STRING
RATCHETING @DEVICE
Ruff It Off Ruff Ruff It Off
GAIN AGGRESSION @DRIVER
Sureños @BraconidBioForm
@Synapse ⬙ Synapse 0111
@AUG Shimma Shimma
41 Deliver Analog
20:20 CDS @CDS
Quick CON-FIGURE
OPERATIVE SET
Sureños Braconid @INFECT
BAD APPLE @REGION BAND
PATHO-GENESIS
M104 Accelerator
RAPID @PROGRESSION
@ACCOMPLISH
QUANTUM @LEAP
GAIN AGGRESSION @DRIVER
Sureños @BraconidBioForm
@Synapse ⬖ Synapse 1000
In The Untranslated Region
20:20 Meta-@Factors
20:20 @FORM-ULATING
INTOXICATING EFFECTS +68
In Bad Apple Region Band
Have INTER-COURSE w/
BLACK @TYRANID
FASHION YOURSELF
A FUCK-STYLE
APP GAIN SEXUAL IDENTITY
GAIN AGGRESSION @DRIVER
Sureños @BraconidBioForm
@Synapse ⬘ Synapse 1001
@YouTube IRES
@41Polymerase
20:20 RE-Cord
Re-CORD Score
Like an Addict I RELOAD
20:20 Defense Against
24/7 PERSISTENCE assault
1000+ Days, 3+ Years
SURENOS SUPER @WORM
GAIN @INTOXICATING
@EFFECTS EFFECTS +69
GAIN AGGRESSION @DRIVER
Sureños @BraconidBioForm
@Synapse ⬗ Synapse 1010
20:20 5 Cap Prime
20:20 @IGNITION
RENDER This APPLICATION
w/Pencil On Paper
Cult-ivate This
@PSYCHOACTIVE On a
Pencil&Paper Platform
Cyber Worm Gain Organic
(-)ssRNA Virus MECHANIC
INFECTIOUS CYCLE
VIRAL +182
It was not some smoke arising,
ReplyDeleteNor indeed a heavy storm-cloud,
It was Untamoinen's soldiers
Marching to the place of battle.
Warriors of Untamoinen
Came equipped with spears and arrows,
Killed the people of Kalervo,
Slew his tribe and all his kindred,
Burned to ashes many dwellings,
Levelled many courts and cabins,
Only, left Kalervo's daughter,
With her unborn child, survivors
Of the slaughter of Untamo;
And she led the hostile army
To her father's halls and mansion,
Swept the rooms and made them cheery,
Gave the heroes home-attentions.
Time had gone but little distance,
Ere a boy was born in magic
Of the virgin, Untamala,
Of a mother, trouble-laden,
Him the mother named Kullervo,
"Pearl of Combat," said Untamo.
Then they laid the child of wonder,
Fatherless, the magic infant,
In the cradle of attention,
To be rocked, and fed, and guarded;
But he rocked himself at pleasure,
Rocked until his locks stood endwise;
Rocked one day, and then a second,
Rocked the third from morn till noontide;
But before the third day ended,
Kicks the boy with might of magic,
Forwards, backwards, upwards, downwards,
Kicks in miracles of power,
Bursts with might his swaddling garments
Creeping from beneath his blankets,
Knocks his cradle into fragments,
Tears to tatters all his raiment,
Seemed that he would grow a hero,
And his mother, Untamala,
Thought that be, when full of stature,
When he found his strength and reason,
Would become a great magician,
First among a thousand heroes.
Who can help the grave Untamo
ReplyDeleteKill the boy that threatens evil
To Untamo's tribe and country,
Since he will not die by water,
Nor by fire, nor crucifixion?
Finally it was decided
That his body was immortal,
Could not suffer death nor torture.
In despair grave Untamoinen
Thus addressed the boy, Kullervo:
"Wilt thou live a life becoming,
Always do my people honor,
Should I keep thee in my dwelling?
Shouldst thou render servant's duty,
Then thou wilt receive thy wages,
Reaping whatsoe'er thou sowest;
Thou canst wear the golden girdle,
Or endure the tongue of censure."
When the boy had grown a little,
Had increased in strength and stature,
He was given occupation,
He was made to tend an infant,
Made to rock the infant's cradle.
These the words of Untamoinen:
"Often look upon the young child,
Feed him well and guard from danger,
Wash his linen in the river,
Give the infant good attention."
Young Kullervo, wicked wizard,
Nurses one day then a second;
On the morning of the third day,
Gives the infant cruel treatment,
Blinds its eyes and breaks its fingers;
And when evening shadows gather,
Kills the young child while it slumbers,
Throws its body to the waters,
Breaks and burns the infant's cradle.
Untamoinen thus reflected:
"Never will this fell Kullervo
Be a worthy nurse for children,
Cannot rock a babe in safety;
Do not know how I can use him,
What employment I can give him!"
Then he told the young magician
He must fell the standing forest,
And Kullervo gave this answer:
"Only will I be a hero,
When I wield the magic hatchet;
I am young, and fair, and mighty,
Far more beautiful than others,
Have the skill of six magicians."
Young Kullervo, quick preparing
ReplyDeleteMade an oaken flail for threshing,
Threshed the rye to finest powder,
Threshed the barley into atoms,
And the straw to worthless fragments.
Untamoinen went at evening,
Went to see Kullervo's threshing,
View the work of Kullerwoinen;
Found the rye was ground to powder,
Grains of barley crushed to atoms,
And the straw to worthless rubbish.
Untamoinen then grew angry,
Spake these words in bitter accents:
"Kullerwoinen as a workman
Is a miserable failure;
Whatsoever work he touches
Is but ruined by his witchcraft;
I shall carry him to Ehstland,
In Karyala I shall sell him
To the blacksmith, Ilmarinen,
There to swing the heavy hammer."