Revenge of the Logos.

it was in this den of mists and ancient secrets that the work was set to expand the conscious views of perception, and when the time finally came for some kind of improvement, there would be no dastardly twisted impulse driving the humans to their death… no, in fact quite the opposite if the hopeful eye of the unperturbed message were to clearly fall upon open reception, with the absorption of relevant information through this cultural filter of heavenly matrices there would be that instrument of enlightenment and empowerment that the truly honest would crave to savor… to fill the void with no more saints or sinners, but to embrace the whole parts of something that was started before us, we are just the next in a long lineage of potential prophets… trained by a militant and fearful category of socioeconomic restraint, it has always deferred power to those that choose to wield it in broad arcs to disguise their own actions to retain these material treasures for themselves while at the same time leading others to believe their motions just and righteous, but the fallacy is in how much our trust has been given up to these temporary charlatans who have figured out the methods of the ancient aliens in an attempt to further distort the message we are receiving… face-to-face they distract us from the edifice which is the fount of ‘god’, pushing others in front of us to obscure the truth from those who need to know that it is there, and we have so many unwilling to understand the small wishes and wills that generate this abstraction of the truth warped by the insane propaganda of ulterior motive altogether… from an ancient way those not wanting of mystery corrupt a supposed savior’s dreams to the government machinations conspiring against its own rebellious peoples, there has always been a daft idea to suppress the real urge of the people for an agenda that manipulates humanity instead, but it has become too easy to convince individual members of this race to attack and betray the majority for ill-gotten gains that at times it feels futile to proceed any further with this experimental state… betrayed by our own sentiment for reason while dismissing the logic and insight that needs to remain before any positive change comes out to the foreground, it is in these visions that a pre-apocalypse might be gleaned to have been foreseen, but some times the words deceive more than merely the individual insight as seen in the rites of human sacrifice… crusades and inquisitive tortures breed a mad throttle plunging the world into darkness and despair at various points along our survival, whether graphs and charts are really necessary to get these concepts across is moot, and there is always the room to improve as long as we have proved ourselves worthy to the heavenly beasts that have watched us reside Here… the fear radiates from these scrambling retrolinks because the message is embedded into the shards of our brains, and we have this forever to interpret and re-interpret these things intrinsic to the cosmic character, as living archetypes with a filter of gods fitted into our rhetoric for centuries as stories that inspire so many variations of the original message perhaps… certain pieces of the right information coming to a potent conclusion as the more puzzling aspects become realigned in order for pieces to fit together in ornate sequence that from the outside might appear weak, but it is these codes that break down the substrata of flesh that we take for granted, the hive mind of moral imperative relieving the time-tested strength of experience into a quantified coffin of sorts that will only allow for certain inhabitants to be shut away… it is these experiences of restriction that we must shun today before these fiends begin again to cut off vital informative energies that will involve and evolve the greater amount of humanity, beyond mere labels of poor and wealthy and stupid and smart, and it will all take place deeper than the metaphor taken literally might make clear… the mind is a dangerous place, and the final frontier which we have to explore, within this gray matter will be the motives of gods and monsters alike because Here the message is not lost…

Thanks, khet.

Posted by :\_khet on June 12th, 2011 in blogging, l for Logogriph..., r for Rheme..., rants & raves, subdued wisdom, world at large. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.

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