heavens to murder droid…
we stand in a killing field filled with decay and bruised egos where there are many varying vectors of attack that have rendered a consensus reality blind but made sophisticated by those people whom have endured and those yet still to undergo its’ bilious misunderstandings in a general population much as a general law it works by ordered routine to rotate and repeat set timing throughout those various and distinct of heavens and hells we perceive while Here vexing each other as a disruption seeded along in the rough-hewn paths of our ancestor spirits as they are always circulating and in transit, generating an electrical impulse to charge the cosmos within the theory and an action in combination as with the abstraction of this activity into morals and ethics as shaped by a collective future making it stable littered with our shitty huManure made to compost but left aside by the individuals who commit their focus upon other things in abstractia as thoughts bent like light through the mental prism managing in this material reality while integrating as feelings and experience in an emotive dynamo charging and propelled by curiosity further to questing for the animate spell as that Mystery which allows us to be functional at all, and not a merely simple question of being the One or the Other as opposed on either side of an imaginary line drawn for the satisfaction of elders who still try emulating children though behind the guise most of these times as adult responsibility in a solemn expression circumnavigating the direct arguments for or against anything as the volatile diatribe between humans continues to this writing… most threadbare interpretations this when a spiritual machinery derived from a sensation and a stagnation and the triumph of adapting to the challenges altering direction as the paths and values entwine as invisible thresholds crossed as the resistance becomes lifted over our heads looking into the epiphany of integration finally perceived almost religiously, swaying system as authority to put pressure where called forth by the contradictions that raise tension to a heated and sometimes violent level when the process of integration doesn’t hold and an estranged hope of control is outsourced to all those voices without sound whispering inside ones’ thoughts as the cells collect and divide having their versions of a say in how this thing is kept in motion by creatures so inept, but i digress this as yet another argument in the human denatured by their own pursuits for dominance being intelligent though flawed in the perception that humanity requires strong and yet conflicting governance from a smaller enclave of citizens chosen to try summoning this greater good nexus to fruition as something more and often confused through cumbersome attacks upon perceived inferiors when in fighting for a fact against these rituals as irresponsible prestidigitation utilized as a conditioning trickery as in these advanced digital days stretched to the outer limits or space and time as thresholds expanding…
Thanks, khet.
Posted by :\_khet on January 25th, 2015 in blogging, dark thoughts, my art & dreams, rants & raves. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.