Submission of the monster.
Encoded into our genes are the capacities for monsters among men, and love within the fear of hate, a strange brew of senses that take the effects of disease and obstacle in the same ponderous leaps…The animal inside craves the perversions that we prevent the others from wanting, and the hypocrite was born, whether Xian or some other deity of nonexistent relevance…The id is not who we are, but merely one aspect to this greater whole of emotions and thoughts bending through time and space to find an outlet for the tensions that build up…We commit ourselves to some of the most stupendous mistakes that a species can, and all with a cognitive nod to and respect for our darker sides…They make our choices just as much as our better halves…Playing the victim is not the way out of this minefield, it can only make worse what has already started to be a problem, and Here it goes to show that we can lead ourselves into these traps of our own free will…Submitting the energy of negativity that makes the beast move to other distracting behaviors can make this beast provoke the self into extremes of trouble that few can survive intact…We must embrace what inside gives us life, even that darkness, and we must do it before some other entity is there to assimilate these qualities into its own…Negative growth into mindsets of such a depraved and perverse abominated nature that the impact is felt before the ends are swiftly met…There is no together in a selfish mind state…Only the differences of self that do not stand for selflessness, or doing things beyond recognition for the ego…We can affect each other so deeply, touching our souls together in relevant ways, but so paranoid of any harm to that poor old ego…I hate me sometimes…
Thanks, khet.
Posted by :\_khet on August 28th, 2007 in khet's coroner, my art & dreams, s for Semon.... You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.
tragic and beautiful, your words have thrust respect for you into me, thank you.