The Ropes of Disregard
Have you noticed this blatant disregard...the ropes that seemingly wrap around your emotional extremities,
Fight or flight...it doesn't really matter what you do...ho hard you try won't make a difference,
Ting ting...the bells are ringing...go this way or go that...but the ropes won't let you travel her nor there just up and down,
Validity of your soulful calamities that push and stray from the true path...wait which path do we all need to take?
The mortal tattoo has begun it's movement along the arm of your soul...there is no longer desires of human nature,
Disregard has sprung into action...what do you want...does the pain hurt...oh it's not like your physical body is it,
Funny how what one once thought was tangible reality is nothing but vague particles of variable facility,
It pierces your soul...the razor touch of the spirits touch of charged particles tearing through that arm...let go and let be.
It seems as though those ropes have begun to tighten even more now...your bonds you try to break though it's a lost cause,
The fateful existence of faceless nothingness...is there really fate...do you even know...do we...do they,
The spirit floats near to your soul...relating relationships VS the desolate tumbled fallout of recalled emotion you once had,
Does it all matter...did it ever matter...but wait doesn't it all matter or me and you would truly be nothing...pure nothingness.
The lantern has been lit...oil flowing...the rivers of particles blasting in clouds of unstable ion fluctuating,
Oh it becomes so ridiculous if you just listen closely...will your ropes let you come close to finding the answer,
That answer we have all looked for...desperately chased into oblivion...wrecking our minds for the final answer,
Do we really know how to check the solution to the problem...here's a knife...cut that rope...let's find the true path to rational enlightenment together.
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