…religious, nearly Kerygmatic tragic, audacity…
…who felt these obscure securities teasing substance from nothing tugging at wanting something but what and how shouldn’t these desires be observed if served at all slain and frayed ends sharpened senses seizing us in places wishing solace though also apprehension creating darkened aggression slightly contracted expectation imprecision decides those false fates forward quelling unobtainable crucial shadows hide mysterious though embattled terrain staked claims of harsh bewildering glass arc shattering somehow defies welding pieces together without improvisation collecting distinct patterns into shapes that all can agree make sense being styled to conform what defines us to each other as predestination, declaring to superfluous boundaries of station serves only to deprive the depraved from holding offices of dignity because shame trails them in their decadence pursuing the hammer of myth forging symbols and signals upon the anvil of the universe not feeling alright by design it seems spinning righteous indignation through projected visions guiding forces to gather and separate Here euhemerism mesmerizing the people doing their best to extract myth from reality caught in the turmoil beyond the everyday veneer as historic hysteria sweeps us all up into confusing directions without any mercy to many stuck accounting performative values not survival, divided from any sense of odd certainty that cannot be semi-spiritual so instrumentally severed from others what are signs from the universe that may trigger glimpses of understanding dark genomes suspended by the disbelief in the magical madness that prevails hitherto unheard of as much as twin worlds being those vitally examined though doing what nature does only with observers cataloguing whether the universe remains dead or alive finally only taught distraught and worry as building collective dread feeded the unfed nothing but emergency and concerns frustrating us with social deprivation affecting various aspects never at the same time Here… though often parallels coincide collecting together supposed answers to ancient inquiry without adequate deductions becoming solvent yet by now wrong solutions quickly causing mutations through frequencies of ether sequencing us in every direction anode to another facet as we derive our abilities to act from the atmosphere of energy surrounding each individual encapsulating carefully-woven constructs within our very genetic codes cosmic chicanery unleashing these perilous desires connecting as repelling people into reckless behavior breaking badly our moral imperative to stay centered in becoming better humans instead stealing our efforts away to undermine the current circuitry of society as delirious monsters, monsters everywhere no time to stop and think hypocrites banishing relevant wisdom until necessary but not guaranteed to be thoroughly recalled exactly when required deciphering combinations that may not unlock our fullest potential as we continue to scrape by on meager earnings constantly demarcating the substantial lines between living and dead as individual topics to comprehend and utilize yet so often we do not take the time as we are pressured and pressurized to defy logic and meaning sometimes in the most debauched ways possible excising the moving carcass of our lives spent trying to keep up while keeping on, an audacious ode to the chaos omitted conversely emitted by electric engagement amongst things of many kinds whose reasoning as seasoning of the character forces endearing us to the others Here solidified searching for purpose while attempting to live life for ourselves knowing we have few answers creating stable certainty being so difficult as to cause too many to choose giving up when there was still mileage left righteous proclamations addressed not to the theoretical reason but to the hearer as ideal version of self usually set adrift when only queries are forthcoming makes intense cognizant static in forms unseen…
thanks, khet_:/
Posted by :\_khet on February 4th, 2025 in $atan's $cratches, blogging, k for Kalon..., personal afflictions, world at large. Both comments and pings are currently closed.