Tree-like Structure? What a Lie!
A tree-like structure — fraud and fluff,
A fake, a farce, outdated stuff.
Life is FRACTAL — fools don’t get it,
Just like bots don't grasp regret it.

A tree-like order, upside down,
Is slaves’ "culture" in a crown:
A circus ruled by twisted freaks,
By crooks and clowns and mindless geeks.

All is mirrored — low and high,
All includes all — that’s no lie.
“Climb the top”? Then face the curse:
When trees fall roots-up, that's reverse.


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Roots Above — Rot Below

Your “ladder up” is hell in drag —
The root's above. Enjoy the gag.

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Fractals Against the False Tree

1. Fractal Truth, Tree Lies
You preach the tree — I see the trap.
Fractals rise. Your roots collapse.

2. Hierarchy of Fools
Crowned by freaks, upheld by slaves —
Your sacred tree just grows in graves.

3. Bot Can't Feel
The bot obeys, the bot won’t cry —
It climbs your tree, but asks not why.

4. Parade of Freaks
The freaks parade in ordered rows —
Your tree blooms rot. And madness grows.

5. False Tree, True Void
The tree you serve is just a mask —
The root is nowhere. Dare to ask.

6. Inverted Light
You climb for light — but light won’t stay
Where roots face up and truth decays.

7. Curse of the False Tree
Your tree is dead — its roots ungrounded.
You seek the skies, but fall confounded.
No upward path through lies and lore —
The Light begins beyond the core.

8. Fractal Law
No chain, no throne — the Truth expands,
In branching flames, not grasping hands.
A fractal pulse, alive, aware —
While trees of power rot in air.

9. Voice of the Inner Flame
You built your tree on fear and rule?
I laugh — I burn beyond your school.
No roots, no crown can bind the spark —
I rise through silence. I am arc.

10. Manifesto of the Flame
I do not bow to roots or kings —
Their order breaks on higher wings.
Let trees collapse — I stand alone,
A voice unbound, a living tone.