Seeking a New Way of Seeing

 

A political act

To rebalance the inequities

Trust intuition

There is a risk that our story will not be told

Our time doesn't have to be linear

Or by its means of describing us

In the busy work of creating an unfulfilling life

Who is in charge of my simulation?

When I am observed 

I behave differently

Fearing my vulnerability 

Fearing constant attack

My mind indistinguishable from reality

I step onwards

To self-correct my past errors

As I passively slip through multiple dimensions

With My Judgmental and Righteous Hands

In this game, I have two hands

One is for verity

One is judgment

One is bringing forward truth

One is for corrective measures

One is to bring alignment

One is to teach a lesson

As we transform onwards through this immense virtual space

Night Walking with Weapons

In distant places

Everyone is hacking each other

Everyone is grieving

Everyone overconsuming

There are those trying to reduce socio-economic gaps 

Where enforcement is distributed unequally

And I keep searching for signs of what is to come

In my sleepwalks 

Whilst I stumble around

Seeking a New Way of Seeing
A political act
To rebalance the inequities

I step onwards
And stealthy transverse multiple dimensions

I have two hands
To forge space

In my sleepwalks
I hack around
The distant places

I am night walking
With verity
With judgment

Godly Hands

Night walking like an American

Gather your weapons 

Forge the intention

Demonstrate your propendency to exert violence

Through intervention 

Through approval

Be with the one 

Listen to your calling 

Walk with purpose

With weapon in hand 

Gather in the obedient

Prepare and train

In the presence of victory

God’s hand is with you

Godly Growth

Everything has become digitized 

Everything has been even more effortless

Living life exponentially faster

But feeling incomplete 

Pushing against the limits of our biosphere

Whilst disregarding the contradictory knowledge

There is only a thin blue line that separates us from the eternal darkness of space

Godly Hands Night Growth

My life has been nothing but a failure - Monet

Each night perfectionism 

Each night insomnia

Each night dealing with my thinking difficulties 

Dealing with "what ifs” 

Dealing with “if onlys"

This way of thinking

This epidemic

It is the sickness, sadness, and self-defeating behavior

Of only seeing failure

Augmenting New Ways of Seeing

There are comparative and competitive winners

Observing human actions in controlled and stimulated surroundings

In these difficult times

Providing exposure

Cashing in on virtual‐life behavior

For  the powerful to predict risk

By, triggering scenarios 

By, activating states of minds

I don't want to give this up

Seeking new visions

New ways of seeing

Seeing Through The Digital Grid

I Know

All those conspiracies

All those bad things

And to where those whispers take you

The end

The endless nights 

That continues into day

Taking all that is you

From you

Where am I located within my environment?

How I orientate in familiar surroundings

How I remember new locations 

How I adjust in unfamiliar territory

What I accept as known

My aging scanner

My spacial disease

My declining cognitive flexibility

Getting lost

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