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[aid] => mick
[title] => Self Has Become Numb
[time] => 2006-03-11 16:03:43
[hometext] => Hi.
[bodytext] => A constant hum grounds the form by use of the senses. Levitation is the freedom against religious hierarchy. Self has become numb with the surrender of conscious. Realms of spirit rule the domain where instincts become the norm, despite the language that fails to the spectacle of sybolism. The anima has married us despite fraudulent hormonal changes. We were robbed of spiritual wisdom, the thieves came during the day clothed in attire we were deemed to respect. Fears are given like oppression to govern discerning thoughts. We always were afraid of ourselves. Power succumbs to power, to the image it tried hard to hide, the path of destruction took in obtaining dominance over us. Where does contentment lie, in the realms of complacement and compromise? Wordly thought would have us believe in the art of compromise. Yet the path to spiritual perfection contains no such law. Men have become content in their failures, his failure of self-taught misfortune. Civil wars are fought with conflicting ideologies, the fence is swayed neither way. As men they are taught of prides seduction. People of lustful passions cannot help but fall prey for a black widow. Webs are spun to catch unsuspecting nations in hopes of fulfilling a powerful social darwinism. In its wake our gods died, our connection were lied to. The constant hum obscures the light. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 172 [topic] => 43 [informant] => eggflipper [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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