My would be darling, led still astray. A man of single significance, yet such great ignorance, to beauty true, in face and body beautifull. How it turns me upside out, to get even the merest hint of the chase, which, being a singular course of two likeminded yet opposite particles yields no truth for the truer beauty.
Such wiseless words I spill, as would make a mockery of all my conscience were I to provide subject goal from abstract thought. Yet it is easier to think this way, the abstract makes the real not real, and therefore easier of passage.
I see a world, where people want and dream of better things. Instead of turning the magnifier on themselves to behold a truly great thing. I see a world ready for collapse by way of screens made by all of us to keep out that most unwanted intruder, ourselves. I see the men of power ruining all for the greater gain of their lies and their hatred for their enemies, the good and the free.
Life without meaning is not terrible, just abstract and unclear. By transcending the boundaries of the allowed and disallowed, to look behind the greatest of boundaries, judgement, provides a view of a place where all things are equal and no power rules but the power of all.
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