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morbid a curiosity gets the better of our authority as it is chosen sometimes because of the light it sheds of that dark glimmer behind insight in a fiery spark oppressed by those in the throes of the material strain stress pumping through veins where blood used to sit shooting forward in the same motion that this former life elixir thickens and a slow d crawl begins to manifest within everyone in the human race caught from pirate to poet and powermonger alike in a wayward quest for droll immortality of perhaps storybook enchantments that were never enlightened ticket to promised lands dropping from the sky setting decisions right-aligned for hooking onto a heavenly source from our dreams summoning which form is to appear in vision to us, as representatives of the subconscious in whose projected image we retain the ancient alien plans carving up stoned human mentions of enlightened approach though smarter can be often heard among the relative forces surrounding full audio-visual entrance treatments perhaps stalling society from a fundamental evolution of spirit as it transpires a frothing beast barely chained or constrained away to keep it calm with treats and meat that us carved from the deep recesses never given voice while school enacts the ritual progress it knows so well, and ingrains in children as we early on enough to assassinate prospective awareness that if left underdeveloped eats at mind and soul and even the body as the non-creative banality shadowing every anxious step to make more out of nothing that an artistic soul is drawn towards an eventual oblivion that overwhelms an odd strange recalibration that condemns the individual into a corner of a spiritual paralysis and a material possession takes out the stellar observer within to force our beyond into the real… the sanctity of identity the entity from which derives a credible summary of our character in land sea and err overcome as the courage lives through us of a fearsome regime asking for flawless sacrifice to entice a desire for advising from outside sources who know nothing but statistics quotes and jokes for their obnoxious child like demeanor causing juvenile fits of irregular behavior to torment the vague value scale spectrum terror tacticit extravagances as psycho-sledge smash against preconceived notions coated with sugared glory and idol worship as yet more layers to add to the sentiment retained in order to have captured an affective display not figured emblematic by semiological means that seize the signs opening of the eyes by life as romantic fashion, or perhaps stories lied most efficiently of all woven items that break down over time as restless activities transfer from one to the next energy absorbed by the smothering swarm enveloping others to test their harrowed sight by distressing the surprises that arise from the groundless swell that void had become whether bottomless pit or salvage of souls from whence of only a few walking living dare to go without guiding mode of preparation seeking outrageous fame or fortune soiling the mighty with solitude and certitude where attitude was the youth inexperienced, bedazzled with the engineered of outside surges presenting the sheltered many with dreams and wishes galore to the point of bored gluttony decaying the hormonal story we transform into before chysalis womb is shed to travel out of the head and into trial by karma destiny though certainly not to wander as we compose most of the music in the cosmos taking infrequent pathways…

Thanks, khet.