…ride the Skunk fuzz out…
…cigarette snuffed out bright ember moving curls smoke subsides twirling against the grain as open err fury at filthy habits intermingle as it is so easy to assume or presume what may or may not be of certainty to the collected absolutes of those perceptions whom are in attendance as the situations unfold of their own accord with those appeasing very few involved Here manacled to the cult of oblivion whose cravings create loss amidst the people they cannot remove themselves from the stink of darkness collecting as it wafts over this civilization with static intact diffused remnants recoiling, spoiling the warfare whose fanfare is lost amongst these homogeneous homunculi children of rotted forces constantly re-calibrating the world around us physically mentally and emotionally as false gods frame our whole history whether we wish to believe this or not cannot matter to the greater picture shooting for a perfection that can never take place as the reality is too much for a lone mind to not become broken by using an impervious facade abused as either shield or weapon when the stress of self-imposed leadership comes crashing down back to ground in a state of confusion perhaps unknowingly triggering destruction, catapulting us into dysfunction most supreme as we have never been reamed before by cosmic forces pulling skin from bone in painful crescendos that pique for the briefest of moments only fading swallowed back into that richly detailed tapestry of vast darkness beyond us siphoned into clarity from all that consciousness still active though we can speculate on amounts of truth these fictional ideas hold in their stylized variations on reality subtly angled to reflect a particularly peculiar bias of explanation as befits the creature we have become delivering serious expositions on things having barely scratched basic surface understanding Here… trying to find poisonous things that won’t kill us but making us stronger is just as perilous an endeavor to proceed with though some scientists that talk as if this were not the case realizing caustic impediment to obtain coherent knowledge having to strain ideas through perceptive filters retained mentally in order to decipher comprehension of what one has created wielding intense magics of science recklessly to achieve finite effects then to reproduce results time and again under a very particular set of circumstances Here to glean the same proofs in advancement to further understanding, all the gimmicks moving within this hostile environment or shifting series of varied atmospheres a few of which capable of sustaining life have been allowing us to customize our terror for generations ad nauseam however we can even when we have steps in place as harm prevention for a change from those usual brutal nuisances we had to get used to in becoming domesticated humans through our parents and their parents before them being infused indirectly through that familial tributary towards depravity and undocumented abuses with someone taking on the role of scapegoat getting the brunt from the others usually in their immediate family, who choose to play out power fantasies by taking advantage of those they know most intimately and weak enough not to fight back right away because actual connection trust and love are on the line in this version of toxic relationship where the anger and frustration is relative speaking bluntly though with an essence of serious reflection as we are all been messed up by these collections of creatures we find ourselves related to by blood and birth if we are unlucky to suffer Here with the incidental accumulation of familial aspects further infecting newer members with localized dementia genetically-specific Here…
thanks, khet_:/
Posted by :\_khet on April 4th, 2024 in backwash, blogging, critical concepts, dark thoughts, Miscellaneous, my art & dreams, personal afflictions, practical theory, rants & raves, s for Semon.... You can skip to the end and leave a response. Pinging is currently not allowed.