…in amazement of Malaised states…

…amazed at the capacity of so many cities we are trapped under the dome as labels and branding subsumes us tapped to act within redacting ourselves to escape the attacks that seem like nothing to others implying the figments of dementia when the truth is one dimension further than mostly human people are willing to go as forward motion swallows us whole without a whale’s chance in hell of getting our blubber back as it has been used for a multitude of things since ages past we have rendered the fat of creatures plundering this heathen earth with our ideas, from which there is no escape because concepts are the everything not come to pass yet retained to be siphoned from in the future or at least monitored for further progress into the depths dispelling misinformation and opinions that lack facts more than lazy secular wisdom Here used as reference points for the spiritual compass required to navigate these cramps and the harsh topography that comes with rancid governance by corrupted individuals practicing their atrocious angles in attempts to sway people by whatever means will work over onto their side of the arguing can freeze the executions of punishing forces unleashed, stochastic tactical offenses upon agents of insurgency haphazardly equipped by their enemies taking on prolific roles within the system corrupted enough to a karma comedian that banality is lethal toward an artful sinking in poetry pathos as pathogens seeking substance Here through the relationship to our emotions unknown potential tapped by suspicious authorities telling us that everything is okay the way it is by means of social distortion promoting a series of bad religions conflated undermining humanity for classical valuables as we know it buried beneath the rubble and ruin of past attempts to be civilized channeling obnoxious traits… pluralized pathos or pathetic genetic qualities that betray us at vital moments where our anatomy would have helped us achieve results bathing in and taking the admiration inspired by passion for succeeding without sucking the seeds of the damned down our throats exposing what hands raised are voting against us to deem what they cannot observe as unworthy of being Here is absurd abstracted dementia everyone and their mother accepts as general law process unspoken except missing persons proceeding from whom chooses to use our lawful behaviors for evil instead of goods and services generally supplying those demands around us, mocking epics to enhance some levels of distraction away through humorous strokes to paint a picture of wasted decadent fools awestruck by as what melodrama they create affects all in their radius killing some dreams while leaving others to flourish seemingly at random in natural gestures of signalling appeasement when all surrounding pressures might feel as though on the brink of war at any second in watching the doomsday clock whose hands tick away finite intervals releasing negative expectations and energy following mob mentality through instinctual automatic judgments laid bare to ensnare as enemies these individuals connecting over mayhem, maybe not at first sight but after some conversation converting anyone still questioning the relevance of their mission gets shunned or perhaps worse than death depending upon how quickly it feels like the walls are closing in enveloping every try to think outside the coffin until suddenly the darkness imprints and the impressions it makes are not good cannot this state be expelled from this circus maze funhouse mirrored at every angle to keep us reflecting upon an exit Here though not necessarily accepting the results of a last resort boasting about so many different options from those ones still living…

thanks, khet_:/

Posted by :\_khet on June 18th, 2024 in critical concepts, dark thoughts, m for Manque.., personal afflictions. You can skip to the end and leave a response. Pinging is currently not allowed.

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