trapped in the anarcosm…
with humans used as wholly vessels sailing sees of humanity carrying on pain and suffering unawake out beyond the sleeping heads that quake as the dreams break down their soulless information with a stiff robotic accuracy to detail calculating the great chains of meaning as spiraling sometimes out of real control at whatever cost it might be for this struggling remainder of consciousness living through the electric signals and an impulse of our souls affixed in biological fluids and awarenesses as old and residual from times long ago, but in the animal brain is not where we stop just as these simple social obstacles need to be relieved by a worthy help to remove this shameful reminder of a restless journey working in those moving earnestly to catch up with the advantage taken by ones serving as yet larger still organizations of an insidious filth and bureaucracy to fill any of the gaps left still gaping incredibly wide enough to allow hideous things from the Nowhere out there into all our lives by the tricks of entrapment trying to master the animal of human, whose torments and sorrow are like fires igniting an instinctual privilege to catalog and define our idea of a present reality taking to force our sacrilege of a civilization somewhere always whether the waters are stormy or flat and depressing washing up hordes of a disenchanted many onto our shores of shared real time economy faking a current moral code to displease further yet other residents upon this merry way oblivious to the real facts that are littered for us to witness each on our own flaws and merits… the bubble that seals us within this paradigm is but one of a multitude we cannot ever fathom but upon the lowest common denominator agreed as a real division of the senses of perception between us though at the cost of contradicting arguments in a quest for the animated side of ourselves to prove the value and worthiness to what we perceive as truth, at times the search seemingly endless even when clear examples are presented and equally valid a prop in any dimension of conscious curiosity stumbling through the rigid calibrations of a system gone mad with a variation in logics and vision once the head clouds over with thoughts of intricate atmospheres of the most delicate design created by the hands of Mankind with an ignorant set of small sample ideals to achieve trying to capture lightning in a bottle then overshooting and going too far into an experimental cycle of understanding the heat and the pressure as the cosmos forces us to channel this energy in a series of spurts, and from death to birth we are always dealing with these so contradictory instincts as they are matched with intellect and intuition attempting a collaboration through each and every one of us as the ball of confusion called ‘experience’ builds up with each new step in an unknown direction fabricating knowledge as we go about our business while reconciling those inner and outer worlds we all share in this timeless recalibration of what IT is and the effects on us…
Thanks, khet.
Posted by :\_khet on February 15th, 2015 in blogging, rants & raves, subdued wisdom, world at large. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.