insular intrigue jacked to nth degree distance collides with my horizon. without perspective is having subjective relapse with dopplegänger garbling incoherence under false pretense. lacing together realities until something snaps. practical thinking is not the issue. on a grand scale or larger than life is nothing but transparent dialogue. first impression threatened by indifference but nevertheless pulled itself through continuum rhetorically mumbling into chest. triggering my memory with fictional accounts. numerous sources send snowy signals asking is there nothing left to remember? will i be required to dig up the truth without proper tools? fill my photo album with everlasting? asking if-is within close proximity not necessarily natural inclination. irresponsible applauding with no prompting is leaving staggered lines inside my bible. several fragments of a second chance which i will make sense of at any cost. irrational saint stumbles through vertigo blues. rigged sentence is a miraculous jump from once driven to distraction. a second hand shroud is bleeding brighter times yet static instability with inevitable rendezvous is natural. although not in yin yang sense. striking a melancholy pose to throw off those who are warming to temptation but they possess no subtlety-only ham-fisted turning the dump over. orthodox thinking is clutching clichés. it has nothing to offer me in exchange for my blind faith & dizzy spills. if some see it as a promising proposition theyre cracking nostalgia with ripped out of skull human condition slithered out of bestial culture.
Posted on: Mon, 22 Dec 2014 14:24:04 +0000
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