…Here comes the dung…
…dumb emotions sundering my will to thinking okay because outside forces allow themselves in when hedging the bets knowing only disappointment through damaging strokes of the keys expressed unable to digest the extremity of the enmity held within my humanity golden ratio gone fallacy the wanton fury of growing up deprived of role models for the taking as examples to live by though for some there are none to be had but themselves learning as they experience and shape their entire lives forward out of perfected concepts like excellence leaving streaks on the shining finished floor drafting others to join, the mob mentality menacing rich and vulgar passed out around my altar Here in the imaginary where my powers are not held back by prophylactic obscurity because no two stories take the same path within this mass of circuitry playing upon yesterday and today as sensory control drafting our perspectives mutating into the thought police whose moral imperative defined by the system as the only one capable of reabsorbing the energy of anomalies found to be forces at work behind scenes we are not always privy to when it comes to information being that casually relayed with no moderating reinforcement, one gets stuck under layers of the overwhelming someone inflicts upon themselves as that happens to be whatever final sequence required to permit expression of these wild ideas unleashed whistling or whispering through the jelly in-between your ears churning through variable pieces constricting the values until the puzzling situation becomes solved or at the very least resolved to adequate conclusions for all parties involved unless someone lets slip they were having a good time instead austere caustics defining the crowd as imbeciles not to be hassled with when peddling those death moves busily changing the scenery to suit their needs… all parts of a further disguise implementing random associations used as tools to pry open the psychic wounds we are left Here because our society demands demented acts of us in the generalized long run under whose auspice that everybody must fit when these people are at localized controls for a larger mechanism of destruction if no one is wise to the fiends who try to ruin civilization again and again with their all-too-human lack of acceptance unwilling to be as tolerant as one would request others setting aside the needs of one feeling for stability in that friendly group, or family depending upon who chooses you and those whom you have chosen as it is never an easy task as it might first seem when many other conflicting things represent being active obstacles ready to throw off what stability we have culminated Here without a moments hesitation collecting other suspect points of reference in order to come up with a good enough version of the truth used to bewilder those searching for genuine outlets through rough old thresholds that remain the same sorry explanations for pernicious activities used to unlock greater turmoil than ever before better times becoming absolute, protruding visceral truth through invasive probing and reality testing measures whose application may confuse most people and rightly so because of the obfuscation that occurs when attempting to occult specific information vital for advancing growth beyond experimental tethers attaching to letters and number values encoding the severity under metaphor and cryptic passages of nonsensical surface data directness moving through living vessels such as we whose contents hold many interpretations seeking resolution or upgrade in order to achieve like nature a sense of enlightenment imposed upon this endarkenment running parallel rampantly through collaborative efforts of harmony trying to organically combine lessons…
thanks, khet_:/
Posted by :\_khet on May 24th, 2024 in critical concepts, h for Hwyl..., Miscellaneous, personal afflictions. You can skip to the end and leave a response. Pinging is currently not allowed.