…whittled down by a whirliGig economy..

…no work no peace unless one can contribute legitimately to the overall society that currently reigns supreme in its extreme malign pressures asking for supplication to perform Here our inhabiting of hebetation looking for others to seriously respect our stupidity inasmuch we hated being torn down by other children illegitimately intimate as the earliest social groupings are profuse with primal microdoses of hard emotional growth testing boundaries to the point of automatic obviousness triggering return responses from the same elements interacting though insane if you wish this repetition to evoke different results perhaps only happening with the variability of people, smallest dramas and mood shifts change everything connected throughout this conflict-bound social sphere spinning or spun out extending oneself further faster because one can at the time atmospheres of wishing and shitting in similar fashion spreading diseased seeds hoping for continued life vicariously surpassing the material creatures whose words never aptly fit the scenes stretched beyond imaginary suppositions frailty ensnaring victims from what chaos ensues ensuring random stutters and shifts as things change tectonic platitudes causing every generation after to deal with desensitization forcing us all into societal numbness the umbrella term used while culture war villains reign supremely dysfunctional, amongst pundits and other talking heads making mass debates on television seem real enough to deceive large swaths of the population attempting to commit the people they speak for as though an army in reserve willing to take whatever orders demanded of them however any absolute assurance of this consideration is false utilized as screening process to test loyalty Here among those given the chance to lead and the others destined as individual pieces of cannon fodder corrupted by outside forces tempered into compliance while leaders assume authoritarian roles to reinforce this common plight as inescapable frustration to easily confuse… ornery layers disturbing emotional fortitude by breaking down material constitutions in order to tolerate these manic repercussions leading many to lose stability Here sacrificing personal knowledge and esteem joining crowds that may or may not regard you or any one but themselves with sensitivity as there are so many righteous bastards in the bunches born every day astounds and amazes due to faulty wiring that applies universally in captivating all of us to the following striking the ordinary down without the power to ordinate co-opted living derivative gets whittled down to nothing is sacred constituent parts through churning moot, turning mute by habit this natural grinding reality profuse with expectation unfulfilled as the process consumes us with its silence stillness and fury denoting the complex friction contradictory is force similar taken to light matches to those attractions sparking inspiration sometimes directing whatever supportive help created can thereby be dashed because as cantankerous whirling hatred turns everything into blasphemy all joking aside astride malign voices that chime out the cacophony of negative fancy rendering us cowards we somehow survive by the skin of our teeth collectively gnashing against the cosmic bit that tricks us into being ridden by algorithms of riddle, binary customs that bind us tighter though also tempers that aforementioned friction pushing separation to reconcile every detail from differing objectives to real time memories missed to those pieces of dream one wishes they could hold onto illusions imaginary that defy the absolute reality busy convincing us what you see is what you get even with deterioration of quality as reduction of viable and accessible resource from which to derive all manner of proof fundamentals introduced by truth that others choose to forsake as much abuse for their own versions of this truth re-manufactured to represent redefining natural forces tamed…

thanks, khet_:/

Posted by :\_khet on November 26th, 2024 in critical concepts, g for Galere..., practical theory, rants & raves. You can skip to the end and leave a response. Pinging is currently not allowed.

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