…obSanity…

…objectionable decisions sometimes insightful invites criticism as indulgence to enjoy for some who lurk in the Out There as mindless self another consequence to shelf while morals take a control over how best to perform while alive Here in the depths of a bottomless holy see trying to set sail once emerging on the surface as perhaps a reborn soul through dark waters as other souls merge in schools beneath the waves trading each other tales as fishier humans creep below the official story superficial toward glory whole or in part because there is power in those words revealing journey taking each of us into differing territories than ever before at least personally, and in order to maintain sanity underneath the mask fabricated to evade and escape the shifting moods of those who think they can do no wrong and attempt to prove it to others Here as a narrative of self-importance equips one holding truth accountable with the terms to use for the actions proliferated by humans who think as a last resort prolific mutations abound to the delight of none because of how anomalous and anonymous these distortions are coalescing under darkness and stars as the cosmos we inhabit shifts pressures constantly across time and space to crack the skies fighting against all variables in some way shape or fashion that embeds itself in the meaning we maintain Here, when there being sound of obtuse warning drifts to settle between the ears even though there is little to nothing to show as evidence of this inherent variation implied as a gathering of sorts that one cannot house all inside of a singular mind that has difficulty contemplating the all and everything that keeps us locked in awe until we are shocked loose by the attitudes of those around us either giving their support to receive support or further deciding to be critical and dismissive shutting down hope of something else for more of the same… accentuate the clarity we seek with interchangeable visions that can only be avoided so long before the extents of change begins to reorient us no matter how much we have accumulated over our time Here confronting all our past insecurities with some seeking discretion for the compromising situations we have been putting ourselves into for millennia attempting to hone what little insight we have to harness our survival upon adaptation it is circulating among those individuals willing to embrace something more than this short-sighted experiment, attempts at finding important reasons to keep going on the trail of the unforeseen as the world does an efficient job in hiding parts from the common person walking these streets without a reckoning of what lies beyond this cellular mass debate constantly searching for new ways to complicate surfaces as shallow as your face looking at this material as though confusion is the only prospect worth noting to the vapid many whose minds caress each phrase in order to procure a meaning from associated terms and jargon which does nothing to expand just contract our attention away, even when details leave wanting there to be no pretending that words stacked together automatically means something a bit more than before this mess were real enough to read Here when the mind is matter of opinion we cannot seem to shake especially as those opinions construct an obstructed vanity that hinders some process of thought and understanding while not completely limiting ourselves with static clinging to our brains as parasitic resistors placed within the neural pathways to command this flesh become human and grow to the adult form independently…

thanks, khet_:/

Posted by :\_khet on November 30th, 2023 in backwash, blogging, critical concepts, dark thoughts, Miscellaneous, my art & dreams, personal afflictions, practical theory, rants & raves, s for Semon.... You can skip to the end and leave a response. Pinging is currently not allowed.

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