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Standing before the worm eaten hole in the walls that we've built for our minds, I've glanced into the realm beyond. Ive seen what we are taught to fear, ive tasted what has been concealed, ive touched the infinite moment, for but a brief moment, and witnessed the unspoken, the unfathomable. Ive gone where we are not to go.

And when the question arises, the question of why, why must we exist in our prisons, in our tombs, in our crawlspaces unable to breathe real air? Why are we held captive unable to speak real words, unable to think real thoughts? What sinister energies keep our prisons tight and our minds closed, unable to see through this wall, hiding in our quite little lives.

Hiding behind the veil of a million cultures, creating endless definitions of this chaotic order, we cry out to know truth. We howl for certainty, when certainty is only beyond this imprisoning wall. We are taught to fear this wall, we are conditioned to run from its ominous hight, from its mighty bulk, we are forced to remain incarcerated by each other. As time passes on, wisdom and reasoning die, and we are left with nothing but a great distraction to be kept from this barrier.

But the worms are eating, and I have been blessed with a glimpse through their holes. I have been graced with visions of what is possible, of what is to come. I am enlightened to know the strength of our once thought feeble minds, and the unlimitated powers we are kept from knowing, just as I fear for those who keep theese secrets from us. The worms have begun our work for us, but it is time for us to tear this wall down. It is time for us to demolish the imprisonment of the human mind, to stop playing this game we believe to be reality, and to open up to the universe beyond our fickle societies. It is time for us to reject our conditioning, and to burn down all that keeps us binded to the ground. It is time to transcend from enslaved dogs into the beings we were intended to be.

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inspired by the folks at the Dioxyribonucleac Autonomus Zone!
 
To say I'm somewhat impressed with the tone and feel of this piece is a bit of an understatement. I find it a very interesting and somewhat astute judgement of the conditioning that we are forced into by society.

Cheers!

-plaz out-
 
i will comment on this later, maybe when i am stoned.

until then---right on bro!


(by "worms" do you mean psychedelics?? ;) )

It is time to transcend from enslaved dogs into the beings we were intended to be.
"When I'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone." pinkfloyd
 
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