Sunday, February 22, 2009

ingest with caution

Critical acclaim lands ourselves on the doorstep of deception and corruption. Face the internal fear with a jab to the face, awakening all senses which have hidden behind the bush. Confidence rises when the mind reaches a point of equilibrium; a natural balancing act that cries for our attention. Candy coated in lies, our object of desire tends to welcome confusion rather than enjoyment. This confusion is wrapped with hypocritical paper and finished off with a bow of paranoia. The functional quality of neurons back track to infancy. The static brain emerges defenseless to the attack of inappropriate thoughts and inconclusive solutions. Then again, you steer the ship, slam the throttle, and pump the brakes. Your vicinity is conjured up of probabilities that are juggled with desires. The thought that decides to escape the infinite talent act suddenly makes an appearance in that oh so special organ comprised of a lens, retina, nerve, and iris. Take it as it is handed to you - either on a silver platter or an act of brutality shoved through your ears. The effect is a new dish of scrambled brain, a dive into a wishing well that has no finite end. It's a flurry of insecurities, a rush of blood to the head. A lack of destruction results into a lack of creation.

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