Generous Contemplation of The Security Apparatus

The absurdity of this work if it is in fact work, is that futility can not be an element of productivity. And truly, this is so futile as to be absurd. To be on the front lines of the modern world's guilt and groping, sunk in a darkness of desperation that is as complete as the denial that accompanies. Working to no end; the mission is more thorough than robed enemy structures, violating laws of crystalline structures. Working to establish a symmetry that synthesizes the most mythological of our instinct (See Levy 129-131 and 1st Proof). It is dirty to posit and proof in intellectualism. Rationalism. Self-satisfaction; to have become comfortable in the self-deprecating belief that existence is irrational - linear as well, and therefore, unambiguous - only to find the greater organism gagging on the taste when forced to reconcile and externalize the same vacuum. The place of the single string of Security-Organism is the paranormal assembly worker producing at various intervals the Secure Citizen, trusted within the well for the duration of his displacement. He is the correct incarnation of identity; He is devoid of means; He is flaccid; He is a correctly functioning node. The process is strangely simple and necessarily discomforting. Divest, submit, negotiate, reconstruct. Apply millions of times, repeating as digitally as possible. This work continues unabated, a salve to the tortured leprous creation of un-evolved minds. The following alternatives are acceptable to Jack: "Researchers hope to be able to someday build a giant, samba-dancing, capoira-kicking robotic crab walker with which to impose a Brazilian dominance over the entirety of mankind." Gizmodo "Yes, we have armed forces and police, but I truly believe that this nation's only hope lies with an army of cars and jets and things like that which can - at a moment's notice - transform into big robots that fight things, often each other." SixSixFive