desire, who are you
where is the truth in your lies your life, an artifice, is a dark grave and in the light, i can never be ignored Are you a doubter
questioning, constantly? Let what is in your mind GO You are beautiful, artistically inspired, Brave. Go before you and bow at your Love and humility at the Grace in your presence Truly Blessed. love is a complicated
emotion when mixing teams the players and the played two players must reach an impasse to meet at a mutual respect. love at is is known now is a construct socially engineered for conformity love unending is universal and knows no wrong forgives all for in knowing self one knows the darkness of another. On the right path... A journey for moral integrity: Apathy➡Ambivalence➡Scrupulosity➡Penitence➡Atonement➡Meditation➡Divination
On the left path... A journey for self actualization: Detachment➡Escapism➡Dissimulation➡Subversion➡Prevarication➡Narcissism➡Megalomania And of course, the center point... The void: Nihilism. I believe as we journey through life, we all begin at some point of this spectrum and the game is to find counterparts that are compatible with us as we continue to phase through each stage. I believe the world has been accustomed to the "right path" for as long as our generation has been alive, but things have now shifted to the "left path" and we are suspended in a state of challenging tradition, religion, and what was once taught as "morality." We choose to bind ourselves to the known for fear of liberation in the unknown. Dare to dream. Who knows how many nights we have left to do so. By @himynameismeivaughn your whole life
is sounding a gong innovate or die change the ties that bind are a trap worthy is the individual of free movement. Choose your ending
Choose beginning again This is your adventure story So choose an ending or choose beginning again Empty pages of the chapters of life Choose your ending Or choose beginning again Like it or not you know it's true
There isn't much that you can do It's gotta mean something to you just another
name in a nook it'll be over and i'll still be asking when jazzing around town black cat nine lives only? don't tempt fate but more that that risen and again from the ash eternally now is the time to dance. Caricature, concept fraught symbolic
or lying within the aggregate, a part assigned at random or fated. When all variables are held constant, as the caterpillar coos: Who are you? Let me tell you why we don’t care. Ecclesiastical smoke and mirrors never tell the truth an angled, redemptive allegoric story rumored Absent of absolutes. Let me count the ways. Maven tyrant projection Weaves, a feint Illusionist hustler cum innocent, Putting up a front. Blatant. Genitive. Revisionist. Wanton. No, wait, stop Red shoes on hot coals, dancing In perpetuity, stringing together The perceived in the perception. Show off. Narcissist. Achamoth or equivalent commodity Dilettante phoenix Pursuant to inchoate Hestia In diurnal Lacanian psychosis, Fictional incendiary witch mystic. And when she walked she was always walking away Siren, killer Her own fiction. Delicate celestial light child; her milky skin tricky, is is is. Ars magna and Honeyed, docile Per angusta ad augusta; Absolved, forgiven. Mythopoesis. we are from the future
the fore thoughts in your mind what to do next we all exist in this moment of now deal with it leverage it what is it you need most it is there all that you need available now and coming to you we work together linked together by much more than text and image thought mem memory reverie all one all now fiction and reality all creative thought ALL ONE. Here Comes a Thought
(from Steven Universe) Take a moment to think of just Flexibility, love, and trust Take a moment to think of just Flexibility, love, and trust Here comes a thought that might alarm you What someone said and how it harmed you Something you did that failed to be charming Things that you said are suddenly swarming And, oh, you're losing sight, you're losing touch All these little things seem to matter so much That they confuse you That I might lose you Take a moment, remind yourself To take a moment and find yourself Take a moment and ask yourself If this is how we fall apart But it's not, but it's not, but it's not, but it's not, but it's not It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay You've got nothing, got nothing, got nothing, got nothing to fear I'm here, I'm here, I'm here you paid for it
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