a manic depressive named laughing boy.
IT is approximately 4am and I am actually contemplating about things I would typically keep to myself in my own book that lives within the crevases of my mind.
I have been discussing about certain things that manifested into inner truth with two of my selected companion, of absolution.
In this discussion lies several factor that leads to the basis of contemplation itself and the answers we seek within discussion. It is true that logic itself or knowledge itself is limited and therefore we seek more during discussions and the collaboration of images and ideas; most importantly the reason as to why and how such as the basis of reasoning itself.
Anything that defies logic should live in its own unconscious metaphysical reality, we should let ourselves go when given the opportunity, to experience another reality. A reality that one is afraid to go to; the travels nearing the vast ocean of uncertainty because we are not exposed to or used to an odd lifestyle. I believe that what I have experience so real in my dream is me, living another life at another time when my physical body is resting itself, trying to resume a logical human life. We feel, once in a while when we are out of our physical realm something greater, something not induced by our own minds.
It is also important to note that the mind is greater than anything else ever accomplished. The power of mind manipulation is rather destructive and beneficial all at once. This again questions the impact of human nature unto and amongst themselves. The dynamic nature of harmonious energies do exist, and we are trapped so willingly in its bubble of life. We exist as a whole, each one of us, hierarchy or not. We all live, we have our conscience and from that conscience itself is the metaphysical. For if we were only bestowed with the physical gift itself, we would truly be mechanical.
This questions the quest of optimistic future of intelligence and technology. Sometimes we think we know the answer but we don't. We are just going to produce more and think less, because the initial thought itself is lost in the beauty of deception and natural distraction. What do we want in life? Satisfaction? However, in this quest of satisfaction and greed leads us to something greater, somewhere further --which then poses even more questions. We are frustrated with our handicaps and disabilities in understanding what we seek to understand, therefore we squander around in discussions trying to make a connection, trying to form an agreement which would then be clues to the answers we all seek for.
We are blatantly forced to be distracted to operate and work for the government. This is unfortunate and there needs to be a revolutionary. Revolutionaries know not what they seek either. They understand the initial process of how to get there, but not why and for what purpose.
I feel like i am being distraction by radiant frequencies, those that i can see, and feel. IT affects the neurons and my synapses are firing in accordance to its simulation.
I will pause for the time being...however, more shall be conveyed in the upcoming days, I must try to unravel these scattered thoughts which serves best as puzzling clues, or perhaps a bizarre riddle.
I have been discussing about certain things that manifested into inner truth with two of my selected companion, of absolution.
In this discussion lies several factor that leads to the basis of contemplation itself and the answers we seek within discussion. It is true that logic itself or knowledge itself is limited and therefore we seek more during discussions and the collaboration of images and ideas; most importantly the reason as to why and how such as the basis of reasoning itself.
Anything that defies logic should live in its own unconscious metaphysical reality, we should let ourselves go when given the opportunity, to experience another reality. A reality that one is afraid to go to; the travels nearing the vast ocean of uncertainty because we are not exposed to or used to an odd lifestyle. I believe that what I have experience so real in my dream is me, living another life at another time when my physical body is resting itself, trying to resume a logical human life. We feel, once in a while when we are out of our physical realm something greater, something not induced by our own minds.
It is also important to note that the mind is greater than anything else ever accomplished. The power of mind manipulation is rather destructive and beneficial all at once. This again questions the impact of human nature unto and amongst themselves. The dynamic nature of harmonious energies do exist, and we are trapped so willingly in its bubble of life. We exist as a whole, each one of us, hierarchy or not. We all live, we have our conscience and from that conscience itself is the metaphysical. For if we were only bestowed with the physical gift itself, we would truly be mechanical.
This questions the quest of optimistic future of intelligence and technology. Sometimes we think we know the answer but we don't. We are just going to produce more and think less, because the initial thought itself is lost in the beauty of deception and natural distraction. What do we want in life? Satisfaction? However, in this quest of satisfaction and greed leads us to something greater, somewhere further --which then poses even more questions. We are frustrated with our handicaps and disabilities in understanding what we seek to understand, therefore we squander around in discussions trying to make a connection, trying to form an agreement which would then be clues to the answers we all seek for.
We are blatantly forced to be distracted to operate and work for the government. This is unfortunate and there needs to be a revolutionary. Revolutionaries know not what they seek either. They understand the initial process of how to get there, but not why and for what purpose.
I feel like i am being distraction by radiant frequencies, those that i can see, and feel. IT affects the neurons and my synapses are firing in accordance to its simulation.
I will pause for the time being...however, more shall be conveyed in the upcoming days, I must try to unravel these scattered thoughts which serves best as puzzling clues, or perhaps a bizarre riddle.