…atropoFictional cathexis…
…emotional investment creating combating death drives and life urges competing with each other to complicate atrocious behaviors tainting duress fetching opinions through the catharsis are making us fight with malign forces sorting us out with various calibers catering to the hostile nature trying to affect us in finding the wrong ways to cope around in this physical fissure calling forth a drawing and quartering with purification in its grace to condensation of products producing an atmosphere of intrusion playing counterpoint to agony amidst the ecstasy getting swept rug-bound under tragic omissions that flex imperious against the multitudes mismanaged by authority, critical at every aspect opened to them that chooses this mission or role on purpose while at times are fixation and sublimation messing at odds with our even keel of calm retained after years of facing conflict from others who know no better than to follow familiar patterns and routines fighting the stagnant interest on offending the witness who observes from far enough away that their testimony is faulty at best because they are not in the middle of the fire themselves watching those flames get higher and spread farther than any expected predetermination could cast as insight into the motion, factual flak jacket worn over street clothes that show you as just another criminal mister mind thinking so high and mighty thoughts to themselves craving action and suspense though never realizing the truth of the matters to be caught off-guard by stray attacks beyond merely emotional friction caused by missteps into future projects with others collaborating out of honor and choice to risk something personal for opportunity to open up doors for some people taking advantage from where it appears to be seen accepting that not all plans can stay as such for very long at all Here… so what do we decide to choose if not willful ignorance by default as path of least resistance and thus reduced amounts of energy to shape and spin into forms taking on terrible policy that some random authors and editors put together with their opinions used in managing every other person planet-bound borne into this series of systems one could term a “new nature” as our civilization continues to assimilate every creature as though it were an alien destiny to conquer granted by higher sources of power than ourselves and the current nature we inhabit Here figured perhaps too gritty, to endure very long indeed one needs constitutions that will bare the weight of every person that pledges their own loyalty and savvy to the table of debates with the massive curious what other avenues of context and concept can be fulfilled in real time where substance allows us to commit such heinous acts that later require someone to rescind our previous points of view to not fall prey to becoming exiled for our prescriptive perspective pushing boundaries like creepy buttons calling out predatory humans who don’t deserve to interact with possible victims without proper supervision keeping the wolves at bay, edges of fate too sharp to play with by hand in these woeful ways unknown until they are to be causing harm that remain difficult to heal again without proper supervision illuminating the repercussions of terrible decisions sometimes getting the better of us and handicapping them what can be described as menacing scenarios necessitating recovery discovered by compassion and more social aspects of healing forces that help us retain resilient residency a little longer than thought are costs of time invested once timing goes off course into a strange state where chance allows for lucid dreaming to enhance getting back…
thanks, khet_:/
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