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Selective Empathy

  A selective empathetic is a more sinister evil than the outright unempathetic. The unempathetic is quite small in numbers, and are under more scrutiny. The selective empathetic is one of reflective desire, picking and choosing those to be glad for and wishing to prosper based off of desired personal gain, gain that involves putting others down in the process. This level of empathy is pure submission to outside preachers, outside systems, media, literature, art, and economics, and represents a dark and fallible inner sense. Letting things simply happen, apathetic to their greater truth, nihilistic in meaning, and a walking product of guiding forces around them. A pure empathetic is empathetic to all in all situations, noticing the humanity in all. It is sad to notice the selective empathetic being a prevalent and lauded endeavor, when the qualities of such selective empathetic are thought of also as manipulation. A great contradiction in social morality and personal character judgeme

Mister Kahn's Stolen Hope

Calm con man,

Ramadan in the fourth wall,

Leave with your pittance.

Escape while you still feel alive.

Allow yourself to be ingrained in it,

You will feel distance in your nerves.

Escape this lowly world of torture,

You will be envied by the others.

I am God sir,

I am at your service.

I will hold your hand in this journey.

You are feeling unalive,

It's okay to question why you're here,

It's okay to come to the conclusion that you should leave.

From the light, there was past life,

and your nose has smelled the future.

Come with me towards the forbidden land,

your thievliness shall be underscored.

Thievliness means nothing when you are dead,

so don't fret young ward,

you won't be remembered,

and you won't be forgotten.

Time has no memory.

Joying away in the spotlight, I noticed.

I heard you wanted riches.

That's quite all right,

Naivety gets ahold of the best ones.

They're gone, son,

Riches are cosmic shits, and so are you.

You will decompose why this is, and I will forget you,

but remember two things when journeying towards heaven:

1. you aren't,

2. you think you are.