All is Madness
Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2024 8:42 am
With the shear diversity of conceptualizations and beliefs a sense of ambiguity and conflict is the current state of affairs within the current stage of the world and the cultures that compose it, and what composes these things but the average person, so who can really point a finger without using the whole hand?
A confusion abounds amidst a universal and subtle distrust of institutions and peers where this confusion has become the new enlightenment for the dissentegration of value has followed the dissolution of the simple act of paying attention in a time where entertainment induced catharsis has become the great fortress God to protect the cheap identities children cry out manically to when discontent: "me good, you bad!"
A value of expediency has become the moral foundation that is fundamentally guided by impulsive exploitation of experience where nothing is ever enough and what is enough is merely a shackle meant to be destroyed.
Words like "peace" and "love" have become curse words for their double sided meanings leave a sense of disorientation and want that is further induced by the power of the authorities who prey upon the minds of the weak through these terms that relegate reality to simply subjective imagination that is easily subject to manipulation by rhetoric.
"Peace and love" has caused no greater division within the human experience for these words and experiences are multifaceted to such a degree that any and everything can be justified thus resulting in a state of chaos that is now equated to harmony, and yet contradiction remains for this is the new connection by struggle.
God has become nothing but personal experience of the self and the image of God is the conflict of man for the war in heaven is the clash of ideals, the clash of gods, thus hell becomes it's own paradise where damnation is the new fad of salvation. But who is to really say anything about God other than a fragmented identity within mankind induced by the crisis called empowerment, for those who love not seek power and all desire to control.
Truth? What is that? Point to it then watch the memory burn away in time and then cry out from the heart "what now?" and even that memory will fade into a subtle nuance as a chronic ache within that has no identifiable source.
All is madness, amen, hallelujah, so be it...whatever.
A confusion abounds amidst a universal and subtle distrust of institutions and peers where this confusion has become the new enlightenment for the dissentegration of value has followed the dissolution of the simple act of paying attention in a time where entertainment induced catharsis has become the great fortress God to protect the cheap identities children cry out manically to when discontent: "me good, you bad!"
A value of expediency has become the moral foundation that is fundamentally guided by impulsive exploitation of experience where nothing is ever enough and what is enough is merely a shackle meant to be destroyed.
Words like "peace" and "love" have become curse words for their double sided meanings leave a sense of disorientation and want that is further induced by the power of the authorities who prey upon the minds of the weak through these terms that relegate reality to simply subjective imagination that is easily subject to manipulation by rhetoric.
"Peace and love" has caused no greater division within the human experience for these words and experiences are multifaceted to such a degree that any and everything can be justified thus resulting in a state of chaos that is now equated to harmony, and yet contradiction remains for this is the new connection by struggle.
God has become nothing but personal experience of the self and the image of God is the conflict of man for the war in heaven is the clash of ideals, the clash of gods, thus hell becomes it's own paradise where damnation is the new fad of salvation. But who is to really say anything about God other than a fragmented identity within mankind induced by the crisis called empowerment, for those who love not seek power and all desire to control.
Truth? What is that? Point to it then watch the memory burn away in time and then cry out from the heart "what now?" and even that memory will fade into a subtle nuance as a chronic ache within that has no identifiable source.
All is madness, amen, hallelujah, so be it...whatever.
