…succinct Nephilobotomy, leading days astray…

…belief in nothing does not necessarily mean nothing to believe in as we find ourselves the beginning elements of cosmic enlightenment progressing forward through the painful rebirth so shattered into stardust time and again as on different parts is created the sum that feeds these needs to know more than precepts held in check mated by those loyal higher authorities who are to blame and oftentimes obligated toward their composite of authority enhanced if everyone can agree on the illusion used in unison in or out of uniforms derived by the state for collective approval which does not always occur, when not everyone can agree and this is where we must unite to disagree on fundamental issues Here distorted by the urge to relate with that largest contingent even though we all boil down to the barest human in difficult situations though rarely gaining the types of absolute clarification we would wish for ourselves and others in the most genuine and caring aspects of humanity capable at better moments standing up for ourselves no matter how futile it feels to find courage through that mental anxious lens of fear whose prism of perception is limited attacking what static that resists, agents to counteract urgency by creating inconsistency as whole sensory relay seem to work upon tragedies moving through the curses to get to the blessings distinctly separate from our waking lives Here following routine in varying degrees of efficiency going for broke taking note when shattered by the authoritative systems whom never budge though are supposed to be budgeting appropriately for all services under their watch shibari for the novice rigging up elements of personal reflection some condemned to extend this suffering because life is hell for modern thinkers with stinking meat swords of corn to cut through bureaucratic shit… cutting to edit with incredible dexterity those whom believe other people as retains constancy of this fresh hell philosophically-speaking civilized behavior reflects constraint from echoes of distress by human obsession and addiction counteracting against any preference to save others from similar distressing situations kicking against the pricks consisting of silence in the cubicle until that striking dissonance occurs no think just dream collective distraction subverted by relentless fears everlasting progression of civilization that means pain as culpable accomplices of unseen sources directing our behaviors beyond us barren from material substance finding ways through the sediments of sentiment which has accumulated, humanity adapting and circumventing over aeons Here thanks in part to our dreams and nightmares mysterious beings abusing words conjoined between ranges of human thought and application creating whirlpools of distracted essence manifesting as something strange other than what might have been expected by the lasting caress of imagination no matter how biased in the wrong direction forced extremes of practiced breeding makes us incoherent skewed versions of this fractured perfection idealized beyond any cognizant consistent condemnation source careless comprehension of anything connected to social issues stubborn hypocrisy in craven cowards who wield powers to do something though do nothing, confabulated details fill the void staring back into us through this threshold reflecting what we are projecting as individuals Here elemental sources born upon unknowing succession of generations whom the person they bury will become once after puberty we are adulterated away sheltered enough when established gaps in feeling knowledge filled in by personal experience sometimes gone haywire while left holding the bag tricks affecting how we are able to look at things without personal bias corrupting our prospective perspectives fumbling as we do try our best to fabricate the reality one wishes to embody startled when nothing has happened…

thanks, khet_:/

Posted by :\_khet on July 17th, 2025 in $atan's $cratches, blogging, my art & dreams, n for Nescience..., personal afflictions. Both comments and pings are currently closed.

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