the Mothers of Detention
mother’s day was held captivated by the mother for three movies in a row… who is this creature that has birthed me into this world?… a celebration of world mothers gone to pot for the individual effort of any real mothering worldwide, cause that still generates much of the social anxiety that subdues nurturing for the production of human beings in an effort to crutch the sublime act and instinct of the mother channeled via many productive versions for the sequence of newborns, and we all start off the trip as pets to some degree or another while the rest of our family scrambles for a way to make our growth filled with a whole potential of possibility… not all parents are made to be parents in their hearts even as the status quo teaches us to respect and fear the ability to create new life while we churn the results into this current mess of a population explosion on a small planet into exploitation entertainment, as only Here can we even defile the urge to create substance from the raw ether to allow entities to emerge as special incarnations of sentience from a supposed boundless nothing of “loosened” dark matter called outer space where any time flows slowly relative to the depth to which one bends the light into speed of consciousness as time/ space waxes and wanes, and the holes tear open themselves to reveal other lives yet to exist behind the curtain of this idiot flesh that these days consumes and abuses into oblivion as ragged puppets fed by addiction and a stunted growth yielded on sinister feelings that made to betray the lively caring foolish Self that remains sleepy just below the surface form that moves with sharp angles where the Other part of the human experience as coherent entity… respect for the parents never stuck as a permanent ideal or some floating moral force of judgment that hovers there with the more haunting aspects of some more superior god out there always watching the moves on the chessboard, i have spent years of my “innocence” under the twisted impression that many people are inherently bad for so long as the dogma wiped the slate clean with fear as the world became affected by the perceived tragedy of planes hitting buildings saw that fear flood empty minds of many still growing, and a manipulation of the gut impulse to fight back or flee was shocked into paranoid fantasies at the behest of those in positions of power that could profit best from these tactics that even the wizened of us didn’t happen to see coming until all the pieces fit together so well… the informed opinion of the general WholE needs to be in order for the truth in freedom to remain instead of the larcenous taint of corrupt pseudo-politic in favor of financial gain, even the apocalypse comes at a price that many who have been waiting for the right cues prepared for long in advance through generations of an inbred tradition of xenophobia that eugenics enthusiasts try their damnedest to promote as new truth all in an effort to make real the fascination of the supreme being embodied Here for which some as subtly still labor to create, and wish to master the synthetic womb in which no biological matter that the human can confuse would be required changing the action into a different reflex altogether as the cosmic machine questions the purpose of human intelligence whose fallibility is legendary as it transmits in waves moving rippling through the galaxies deeper into the genetic information… as the alien creatures that we tune into from imprint into the genetic material created as human animal and biological receptacle for channels into the psychic transmitter for which our brain stem and nervous system appears to be a kind of organic technology harnessed and still being perfected whether we believe it or not, as we expand generations into the worlds of matter and space to define our existence as personal beings and varied individuals in many dueling aspects of originality always sitting upon the nexus of many potential realities, but ridiculous restrictions implied and pressured into place by a government on the edge of change and truth prevents an unhealthy amount of us to be honestly aware and informed in a world gone astray from ideas of profit alone meant to reveal the potential for collapse as much as any positive future possibilities aligning with this consensus timing beat… why such contempt for the parental losers trying to inflict their pain on us?…
Thanks, khet.
Posted by :\_khet on May 13th, 2012 in blogging, d for Dysteleology..., m for Manque.., rants & raves, subdued wisdom, world at large. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.