by Golly…
cheerfulness stands next to fraudliness projecting in the rites of the continuous cataclysm whose momentum seems to pucker and tuck as though posing a question perhaps wanting for happiness somewhere in the lost years of life as we find ourselves lodged in the deep past recorded for our own unique journey played out by the system forcing all of us off the cliff’s edge as uncertain wanderers marching up onto that ziggurat mountain and to present the sacrifice exchanging life for whatever it is as blood offering, a stabilizing force that demands respect set upon through ancient traditions over those coordinated by all these others asserting brutalitarian rules to compassion believing in the people who remain when all faith is lost to the aged dramatic shitstorms of human occurrence fisting a way out of the plastic bag we have had upgraded to when the industrial age started centuries ago leeching as a source for oils from the bowels of the earth to create the new levels of systemic entrapment as taken way too seriously in a society that considers this ‘greater good’ civilian reality to be manufactured consistently by the tendency to lend esteem to the wrong people in charge, and as when an irate tyrant is allowed the role of rulership without the mindfulness to truly lead us to greater works it is then that we validly question the reasons for a magnanimous leader who really can perform as acts the figurehead task best represented by the fierce yes-men in their pockets who have no opinions except those coveted by the lazy hustle meters not too far from our own feats as bizarre self-aware creature whose ending awaits each individual even though the story never stops as everything is unfinished and remains so until the fascination and inspiration as it guides you through the Now will pick up more passengers as frequency cresendos because the whole of life is truly a piece of music with too many movements as kinetic avenues of chaos bring possibility into being sometimes in twisted ironic wish-fulfillment as that grand toxic genie blessing as it curses with we being too horribly conscious of action in creating repercussions that wave and particle throughout this continuum in a continuous rhythm of change a timing flowing subtly like the thick fog rolling ashore for the mourning renewed overshadowed by night… a formula evolves for each individual to adapt and pursue through jungles of Jungian archetypes that have developed to remove the barriers built within the flawed frame of reference that society has achieved so far a track surprisingly difficult to focus upon directly in order to retain a path astride and parallel to what this civilization exudes as fact to put a stranglehold on consensus reality asserting a refuse ignorance in on a lifestyle of supposed least resistance even though this passivity puts up the most amount of resistance to the natural flows of disorder that eddies all around us in interminable echoes and ripples of energy that change the patterns of this vibration as we may have to be forced to generalize a universal experiential state under the term ‘reality’, and negative attitudes one is able to choose from forces an attraction to troubling and problematic sitiuations whose potential for damaging from thoughtlessness and a dullness toward others is large once ideals warp a humane sensibility into opportunistic ego which follows it’s own versions of whim in the selfish sense of drives narrowing any once open channels which would allow us to then program oneself into plateaus as developmental progress, therefore that mere presence of varying states in achievement through free will can be defined as seemoing to occur in a way “more naturally” to a person as the projections of a personally-positive attitude evoking confidence that does make the tide of reality turn in loopholes as laws of exception that only appear in periods of a rarified necessity to the point of elemental overlap moving a future…
Thanks, khet.
Posted by :\_khet on February 4th, 2017 in blogging, dark thoughts, g for Galere..., rants & raves, world at large. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.