Some mornings I don't know who to give my pen to, which one of 'me' (s) is capable of writing decent shit that has Universal Value --- shit that not only describes Reality but offer explanations that makes Sense of the Chaos and Confusion caused by the unrelenting bombing of Mind, one sensation after another, one exPLOSION after another, the result of which generates a > numbness < that is itself a perverted form of Relief . 'It' looks like this : "I don't feel therefore I can rest".
Were, that this 'rest' could be akin to Peace, as in "Peace of Mind", no and FUCK NO, 'it' ain't 'that' at all, rather this > Numbness < is 'self-protection ', the Mind finding NECESSITY in shielding itself from the onslaught of Horror and Incomprehensibility, the workings and machinations of the Status Quo gone the way of Nuclear Psychological Devastation . And, it ain't over even WHEN it's over ~~~ radioactive fallout poisoning our Collective Psyche with penetrative implosions that expose our Inmost Being to Primitive Iconoclasms, the likes of which impede Rationality and promote the bases of Fear and Superstition .
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