| | Touch the answers, rebound back with twitching digits. scared to approach and justify your retreat. Burning knowledge will hurt you in the end, but it feels so warm, so cold, so indiscriminantly, wondrously wicked when it begins... So what's so wrong about it? Everlasting power, supreme intelligence. Complete, unfettered illusions...
Move back and look again, as if the voice continuously moving means so much more than sensory input, but now you know, now you see that the chemicals are all that tell you anything, chemical necessity that keeps you silent, keeps you ignorant, keeps you from knowing just how you work, but now you know. Isn't it grand? Everything works so wonderfully, everything functions in imperfect synchronisity, imperfect in its perfection, and so confusingly simple... Will you ever want to be ignorant? Doesn't the ignorance feel so much better? Isn't it so much easier? Don't you love it? Don't you want it? |
| | Posted 2/1/2006 1:10 PM - 8 Views - 0 eProps - 0 comments
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