Occupy Together.
sometimes there is very little room to breath with everyone talking at once, little is left to explain with which any ideas may be conveyed with some universal ideal, but the uni-faction still occurs through the betrayed sense of justice that is rendered in a vivid living detail no matter how fluffy people make the people’s rage out to be that quaint thing… today is only a temporary respite though we can keep this going for some time i think, for those new to the channeled reality this bug is glimpsing right now is that there is a movement out there that your humble narrator believes in highly, but is not out there participating with the rest in the first large non-violent protest under way culminated for this corporate corruption of democracy overtaking all things equal in the larger perspective for humanity… a scenario where nothing can be taken for granted as the rights of the vast actual majority are played with by vampire hounds from the the dark of the less-than-one percent that upholds a justice keyed to adjust and defer the power from a shit ton of change crash landing on Wall Street this past September 17th, the baying of the capitalist pigs has sunk to a new low so the people had no other choice than to retaliate in the most obscure and peaceful way possible, and they flocked to this cause young to aged alike on this first actual day of the occupation movement for most people as a worldwide solidarity began forming underneath the noses of those who might have seemed to lose hope for a new mission as some perhaps figured they would die before the next revolution came about… indeed some have died though not specifically as lost causes as many have written since grand time immemorial off into abyssal spaces of primal memory buried in the vast dark matter universe Here where the particles pulse and chime to a new cosmic rhythm after passing on to being astral thought-forms guided from below by people’s relationship to you in this plateau of memories, and many of us forget that these memories are written or embedded long before we pass on this or that realm in there through the never and past the nothingness that appears as if that is the only end or stop allowed on this ride, it is not the only route to go however… i did not participate directly in this march/ protest in my own stomping grounds even though almost a week before the actual mission did i put fliers up all across the network of streets that thread back and forth around the big shitty i call ‘home’, but eventually the tread in my shoes has worn out too quickly in need of a new pair as i digress off the obvious tangent and onto one of the oblivious tracks of selfish reference, Here i have gone off my rocker like an uncontrollable mess trying to observe something unique in the world i once knew for real that never just disappeared… though i am perhaps make-believing as though i know answers and promises of which it does seem cannot keep true to aim through a cryptic desire as encrypted by the state, the implant begins busting out all the signals it can through dreams and symbols to try making the being develop and mutate once again in some preordained method which extracts the juices that cast the human aside for profit as the mechanical anti-citizen cast a cold gaze outward, and tries to establish a manifest comfort zone in which to trick the multitude trapped in the land of flesh to obey its will as the true god, outspoken but spoken highly of in these twisted post-medieval nights with an err of grace in the wings of human interest as obstacles seem to shift igniting each other as like metaphysical fire infesting the brains of this beautiful massive thing… the viral humanity rearranges its future as one force to right the consequences of a baffled and corrupt system trying desperately to epitomize the presence of authority projected only so much as the corporate influences can keep making gain distortion profitable, we are warriors on a mission still on the fringes of united realization as we are the ones truly in possession of this mutation each on an individual basis responsible for each other, and we will not pass around the negative inertia to further corporate stocks…
Thanks, khet.
Posted by :\_khet on October 6th, 2011 in blogging, o for Onymy..., rants & raves, subdued wisdom, t for Tocsin..., world at large. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.