…truly Fuhkt…
…too dumb too fucked to live very long on this earth with burdens too heavy to carry too far from where one starts their journey Here by default lines are drawn and remain perimeters that hold us back from learning the larger truth in the bigger picture plastered everywhere yet disguised in plain sight utterly camouflaged from the common citizenry and other denizens on this planet who contain the energy to shape this dimension we inhabit inhibiting progress in a variety of aspects that house necessary relevance to proceed further than our ancestors while actively searching for some ready alternatives, trapped in a hot wet brain as a potential sexual fugu collected with swimming urban white fishes scattered profusely through the oh-so holy see sighting voyages from a distance seen with sanctimonious spyglass everything is the sound of plastic now construction too false to mistake as real but over time that changes in ways most never foresee even when predictable elements are in place to rearrange fate though in a different direction than originally presupposed to become the ideal once it has fabricated an artifact unable to retract these action machines from what they are focused upon at the moment, of omens and other magical gimmicks to hint at those aspects being remade as the new flesh somewhere in the Out There where we want to believe something more than nothing must be within our grasp of understanding even if we are not to be able to mention what will deliver on promises made when there is a whole lot going on mostly nothing special or important enough to consider with proper attention paid by cooperative yet difficult complex simpletons counted as the real decoys used to defend when no one else will respond to this responsibility at large so urgent… an agency proceeding from the scene of criminal behavior taken as granted by society in general accepted as rotting away corrupted tangents that hobble and deform our current states of being so abruptly we cannot remedy hastily enough to resolve these problems for solutions to be comprehensive altogether and qualitative for all who reside Here in anonymity homogenized massive hive mind let loose as if djinn from bottle box or bag but allowing what wishes to be cited critically as official by those systems in place designating this that over that this for the course of our collective lifetimes, unable to do anything but push for something we favor to change to our advantage before it is too late and we must accept approaching situations whether success or fail initiating movement forward instead of becoming paralyzed by detail somehow originally omitted from memory to then frustratingly coming into that foreground of immediate perceptions awareness suddenly occurs closing in squeezing as though claustrophobic surroundings beyond calm into frenzy and anxiety far from any realm of positive vibe merchants traveling the lands spreading joy to some actual degree of certainty even as that requires people to conform, at some phase showing their loyalty for another cause as dominoes pushed to fall in a toppling fashion that exposes roots to an oblivious curse of willful ignorance made manifested by colluded forces behind the scenes of prolific trauma and drama sending our lives shuffling into more uncertainty and instability than we can readily fathom at this juncture in presented timESPace allowing portals as personal spatial singularities to shift one into the others to continue motion beyond our current levels of comprehension or even intelligence to decipher justifiable patterns that we can say with any confidence are there without playing pretentious games to manipulate culture…
thanks, khet_:/
Posted by :\_khet on March 19th, 2024 in backwash, blogging, critical concepts, dark thoughts, f for Floccinnaucinihilipilification..., Miscellaneous, my art & dreams, personal afflictions, practical theory, rants & raves. You can skip to the end and leave a response. Pinging is currently not allowed.