Rubber Souls
always bouncing back onto our feet even when feeling so defeated by pressurized glaring and tearing at our being by the horrendous forces-that-be triggering worst of fears and nightmare scenes to evolve overnight, inside our subconscious minds exposed needing clarification as though the waiting and bleeding were ever going to stop these creatures salivating on fate’s members pleading to be let in to the club with every other despicable fiend inside, but this authority only lets the willing die to be something they are not as sacrifice of the convinced triviality we all give in to by letting our dreams get smashed by the same forces that work against us claiming to be able to help with those problems they have given us to stabilize this system… in the yearn to steal truths from the collective humanity we are this unkind Mankind is leaving a trail of blood and paper as despots of the technological age tricked into a mindset programmed to be harbinger of dark heart beats as the beast arrives, and begins to overtake the perceptions of the people pining for a truth that makes sense amidst all those wholly bankrupt and deteriorated taking their cues from the wasted who feel no one else worthy enough to have faith unless invested in material gain, a Midas and Judas myth made one and the same by the blurring lines affixed by the expert opinions of an idiot misogynistic patriarchy shooting us into oblivion if we stick to their traditions of hate that cast the women aside… this sickness from within as the insects of psychology infect us with doubt by second guessing our own intuitive processes in our own heads as opposed to anything resembling anything civil in discussion, but these are the gimmicks used by a systemic infection abusing it’s abilities to change this solid state as governing chain linked to the rest of us by these hidden traits tainting base instinct to manipulate the populace, removing the animal strength inherent in our genetic make-up that should put rebellion right up there with compassion when it comes to a positive embrace for all things simple and complex in their own ways unique to the aspects of constantly changing attitudes we are witness to in becoming these people we need to be…
Thanks, khet.
Posted by :\_khet on May 18th, 2014 in blogging, h for Hwyl..., my art & dreams, r for Rheme..., s for Semon..., subdued wisdom, world at large. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.