Philosophistication

#Philosophistication   Symptom of the Universe Narrator: Walking through town and glancing through windows; a movie plot is shown on an old television screen; In a Deep Voice... "We unfolded the scrolls and danced to the rhythm of thought, loved our worlds as others' fell victim to oblivion; lost, the world was too dark for a candle to stay lit, so she shone my darkest of  thoughts, unentangled my identity from my squibbish font, and found a young boy still holding onto  ideals of beauty and futility; yet it was never beautiful from the joys being sang in the mornings, for the joys sang in the morning masked their mourning, the rape and the death of daughters daunted their direction to divinity, so they fell for an instant illusion, it was never about the philosophies and the beauty of some democracy  and cosmic sorcery, but it was about the broken humanity harvesting identity from the external than the internal sovereignty; so  horoscopes they saw f...

#Philosophistication Toothbrush and teaspoons; simplicity is a weird ruin! Decorate my skull with pottery and flowery; mind now a pulpit, I've tried pulling most from the deep pit, I'm sipping on old wells searching for ancient bliss, old and drunk on history, drunk on a search of a story while I gag on ink, I've failed to think, in love and on the brink of comical insanity, it's a bracketed eternity, emotions are lit up, meaning my darkness is lunging within shadows, I'm knitting rainbows with a queen, I'm healing mindsets with delightness, the Northern lights encompass my heart's shell, the notoriety of my entirety has become mere mockery of my past's messages. Had darkness become my sage? Who worshipped who? The page or the Man, the pen or the word, served from the fall, called back to the upward North, in mirrors I can see my faults, cultic thoughts, the shadow grows to terrorize it's kin, bent spleen and the conjuring manifests; Sist...

#Philosophistication   Pinpoint pointless lessons while  expressing through a broken sentence, imprison me in your heads; unreasonable sentence, maybe all is senseless, I sense less and feel immense waves when the world panics after a pandemic depraves most of breath, break hands after penning plot twists; my wrist bleeds, no suicidal deeds, commit homicide when I decide to use insecticides to write my lines, bunch of cocks roaching about what and who sounds better when they write, it's an infanticide when most fantasize to write like I, advise the next expressive  bloodlines; I've been more bloody with my lines; harvesting ink from arteries of dead scribes, demanding syntax from the sight of watching rejects injecting heroin in capillaries, its anarchy; true art is fallacy, I'm the mockery of old clowns who twisted philosophies with syllables and closed clauses, poke the napping Wordsworth, watch words gaining worth, losing patience, selling my pages to be bu...

#Philosophistication Super Sanity?!!! Villains carry many forms. Villains arche-typing with brute force. <Narrator> He tried to write and the pen sprung, the pun not intended struck someone's mind, the prose was a rose in a garden of poetic plants, the poem too long to be a sonnet was read by a bunch, the creation of ego be-gun, the trigger slung his mind to be set amongst set lights, readers became mice searching for cheesy writes, his skull grew large, he could not see through the sea of his volatile silence, thoughts imprisoned in brackets, imagination a stance for literary sanitation, substance became a sad depressing part of their lines, none knew how to dance with curves of their cursive, so he became the villain; the chief governing the new regime of blissful depth, time had come for him to be felt, to be shelved, to be paged, to be heard, and also to be dead... Then he split to bring back the gist; Pennyfool and Margites ; old man deceased, new men relea...

#Philosophistication Feel free to follow me, I walk as I bleed, arrow in my neck, my trail is a bloody pathway, its a subway of the right way, I sway side to side, I glide to fate while I fade away, consciousness endangered, I'm a light feather in a darkened space, let's call a spade a spade; I'm hypnotic with my substance, different stance; I'm an African Amenhotep, rodent infiltrating the Dead's highway, meet the highness with a sober head, no need for slumber to reach the lion or the lioness, new Elijah I'm awaiting the chariots, while the worldly elements are rioting and some are sprinkling heroin on bread crumbs during eucharist, not Icarus I'm not trying to enlighten self until I burn my own divine shell, sugar coated being; burnt sweet thing, dark nectar, this skin is the true sweetness, meerkat madness; I'm seeing through the highlands, highest space not mountain landscapes, I've escaped the land logic, I'm the new library of ...

#Philosophistication  Blissful Oblivion Out of my mind, out of my mind. In a box cuddled by the dark, follow the stream of consciousness, ride the ark, follow the waves to wherever the promised land we shall reside, embark to a place where hellhounds are meant to bark, flash my pages into a drainage pipe. Aging lumps of sentient dust,  I've grown too frail and too odd to analyze the grains of your grime, to marvel at your form when it rains and you become mud, I've been a  child dancing around the anthill, toenails inhabiting your filth, you've seen the path I walked...from a plain sight, the wailings you heard through the perspective walls, through the words you heard my bones and joints coil, cover me with tinfoil, the life I give words needs to ooze less, I've been  sighing out forms, I've been creating Frankensteins through verbal gore, god or peasant of lore, destroyer of laws, Friedrich Nietzsche deformed, Sigmund Freud facing symptoms of libido lo...

#Philosophistication Weather forecast, whether we're outcasts, vultures or locusts feeding on societal outcries, cultures spiral and yet we keep the motion, the mantras, we're martyrs, crucified for wordplays and rhyme stunts, we busk in sunlight, enlight the dark, float the ark, peel the bark, the tree trunk our canvas, write with larva, when our larvae forgets how to follow timelines, we trim time, mohawk, it's more walks to the back of our minds, it's Sodom, it's the head aches, after the swallowing is foretold, we form thoughts, scratch pots until a symphony forms, we dangle from shoe strings, deities trip on our Jordan sea, in instances we're entities with identities spiralling, gods and man: carrying anuses, abusing fiends, we claim to live, spit out the green leaf, we're underpaid mercenaries, teaching peasants the art of crafting philosophies and indepth dichotomies, God's autopsy, it's a taboo lobotomy, go on your knees, flip flo...

#Philosophistication   World of Minecraft and Warcraft, beautiful anarchy; gold standards with checks and balances, currency wars, monopoly game between mercenaries, monarchists and masochists with sadists as their messianic kings, kiss the golden rings, it's ping pong, we play with planets and orbs, no elites just devils and gods playing chess with nations on the black and white board, reality and society, all has become a hoax, we're oxen to be slaughtered in a near dawn, to be buried underneath the memories of democracy and  pure aristocracy, we're damned  beings with routines to blind us from the burning hurting torch,  cursed to believe that the power is what we hold, votes and minimalistic thinking; service deliveries and so forth, it's about annexes of states, the auction of mines between hoards of fat bellied idealistic gods, they stare you in the face while they crush your groin with taxes, debt, loans and advertisements on those TV shows, it's ...

#Philosophistication “O human race, born to fly upward, wherefore at a little wind dost thou so fall?” ― Dante Alighieri Tale told by an idiot, truth dances within phrases and idioms, idols and freely trafficked infants, plaintiffs sniffing on brown envelopes, eloping to a better home, bury Africans over chrome, African babies with shacks as homes; Europeans anxious for prom, walk towards the kingdom, the kings are lost, Queens dancing to the frequencies of white Marilyns, consciousness is part of showbiz, walk towards the light in a row, Monroe doctrine; minds colonized; slaves of sorts; back and forth. Truth revealed and towed from an enclosed box to a corporate publishing corporal to corner stores, revolution with pockets awaiting coins, everything and nothing matters no more, truth over matter, what matters is matter, martyrs of ledgers and badly written self-published pieces of mind, marvel over speculation and sweet lies, roll the dice; the elite is the man in your mi...

#Philosophistication Guten tag my fellow peasants, welcome to the meerkat madness! I. call I; the wise Blasphemer, the crooked philosopher, the erosion... Are we ever free? Is anything real? Let us peel apart our lives, the routines, the routines, the routines, the intention of needing to be seen, the career that leaves you fulfilled, the need for purpose dimmed, without occupation your lives lack demonstration, this is the bottomless pit, our fall indeed, sit still and demons haunt within, devils on the search for paradise in the lands of fiends, riddled beasts. Vote, aye vote, the power is within? Free your kin, soon the hope is fin. The revolution, the sacredness of ideologies, orgies of moghuls getting off on the sounds of clickling coins, gold bones, skin care, advertisements are daunting leaving a bitter internal mourning, fake fake fake, we believe in this fairness, the lost cause of consciousness, take a recess, yes, swallow some LSD your freedom is part of a false...

#Philosophistication Decapitate time with me, let us move through the spaces when time freezes, let us find a moment of blinking in our forever moments of seeing, find the means to breathe without suffocation numbing our being, let us find each other by the shore of the chaos, fetch rainbows before they sprout from clay-pots, stop following the lights of the kingdoms, follow the somber glimpse of enlightenment in your own darkness, tired of fornicating with disruption, tired of ruining mind with corruption in search for another worldly eruption, maybe this is an induction into a new world, use your lens as a compass, come and pass by my pathway, pass and go; by that you will see the paradox, where everything becomes a blurry hoax, we've boxed ourselves in concrete boxes, trying to find the means to be what others believe as being, the successes, the need to be Kings, the need to shuffle the monopoly currency that changes values, from the simpl...

#Philosophistication Manipulate, mindstate, syndicates of supremacy, shares; gold and crypto coins, decrypt emails from terrors to leaders, agencies and waterboarded martyrs, revolutionaries dancing on keys, break the caps lock, see the holy dove or the tweeting duck, journalists thrown off the ledge, reveal the systematic acts behind the Vatican vail, hackers and revolutionary masks; point out the marksman; Snowden and Assange, send in the Apaches, african regimes and broken policies, new world order and new ways of policing, empires ruling over centuries, entrenchment of peasantry, more and more orderly anarchy, monarchy led by corrupt and loyal fiends, Rothschild and Oppenheimer, Rockefellers and the house of Saud, new level of bounty placed on coats of arms, clipped off limbs and central intelligences are the closest villains that can save and serve, Africa is an economic playground, Asia merely a battleground; where guns blaze and are just...