Trickle down…

the economics have played with us as a species, and altogether as well, none of us differentiated while trying to maintain some assemblage of our basic humanity as a base element from which to draw energies that will allow us to master ourselves as more than individuals… not to be mastered by outside forces of which we are barely cognizant, but to be truly equal in the mature universe through judge-less understanding as much as awareness of where we are going moment-by-moment as we cannot be boggled down by our tastes for the act distracting that asks us to surrender our thoughts for the moment, an aspect that we can utilize as guidance system within the self though it is easily taken for granted as it becomes addictive to allow the mindfulness to dissipate into the ether while the dread and fear push on a world as it functions on autopilot for the most part… we are but one aspect of this world in which we are allowed to take up space safely, as individuals that can understand our bodies as easily as we comprehend the complex systems of mathematics and physics and all the manners of ever-modifying sets of the real that are the underlying structure unseen for this external machine of living gears and hollow nests built to withstand the invasion from only the most practical and hardwired of forces we accept the objective eye to see, our blood feeds the war machine as it eats its way across the land it would seem to appear to us now in one locale or another in distant lands where crawling vines and gigantic trees take up the wild spaces that interests of destructive curiosity will remake into the malls and the carports for the disench-ant-ed souls working at the oblivious mechanisms to process this odd data, and we house the heart of darkness that makes humanity harm itself in ways incomprehensible to the rest of us as the damage is done behind our eyes… inside our minds, there are different concepts vying for control on the connecting pathways that drive our movements internally before they have become the externalized dose of material moving of its own interests, but we are not wholly locked this way forever as the indebtedness we exercise as guilt over the ephemeral chains that claim us all to these solid states of chaos masked as a real life game of human time taken linearly as a serious thing to draw us further into the swirling loop of confusing concepts and the indistinct blurry realities that float all around among us as the Muse’s visionary dream inhales breath of life from the human animal… that which is dark is not necessarily that which is unknown, by now there are probably quite a few circuits that have been twisted in directions that make us want to physically respond as the world needs us, but we are all allowed multiple chances to catch hold of the simple truths as they expand not only beyond us but within us to the universal elements which conjoin into a web of both the digital reality and the physical one intertwined… crazed miscreants place sure bets on their uncertain futures of smoking and drinking and taking up precious space while those that can do something will, not a thing can be considered for certain that hasn’t been exploited by the tainted hands of an ulterior motive made in secret and kept between priority individuals, but is there even a segment of the populace that can handle and repair the damage done by these meddlesome options come to pass the nightmares of unreal glory and glamor take control of the human massive out there as curled into a sad fetal ball whimpering like a young child about how unfair the system is?… now is the time to act as though your future matters as much as the people Here to defend the rights of those they do not know personally, but there can be no hesitation when the right timing is called for by a quick gesture of flippant responsibilities gone loose within a public social structure like ours, there is no motivation to reform from those that have all the wealth as well as less than half the respect for others needed in order to see the change that exists everywhere not just in our minds waiting for mind readers… i cannot consider myself completely hopeless yet, still time…

Thanks, khet.

Posted by :\_khet on December 4th, 2011 in blogging, dark thoughts, my art & dreams, rants & raves, t for Tocsin.... You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.

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