Teleology
I know the real reason why men tremble if not altogether shrink.
It has nothing to do with courage and is far from what you might think.
They have forsaken a story for utility by plucking out the compass needle.
These are the type to handwave destiny and decry outdated templates of good and evil.
Freedom is not the dissolution of socially constructed boundaries.
Any careless storm can uproot fences and crack the bark of floundered tries.
We were born into a book, and none can escape through the power of allegory.
It is more real than the scoffers distaste of which his greatest expression bores me.
Pages seldom feel depression, but book markers frequently do.
It is the difference between polyester and gown spun from a gold strand sequin and new.
Care not to stir the swamp as it has stratified with it's slickest filth from beneath.
Wake a feral dog from his sleep and you will be meet with blind fury and dumb teeth.
Anyone who is truly committed to this task should use a long branch to create distance.
After the savage beast goes to war with a prodding stick, he may connect impulse to suffering for instance.
The same people who tell you there is no plot are the first to pursue every developmental milestone.
These are the same who glory in amorality, but then call upon God only to hear a prolonged dial tone.
Chaos is not dreadful, it is actually a blanket covering our eyes to the actual dread.
We are afraid of failing the storyline which is represented by a contemplation of the dead.
Society has pursued brute mechanics in place of a majestic narrative.
So it wallows in the belly pain of semantics, inquisition will always be second to the declarative.
Let the exercised dog bite, foam, and chase his tale.
To any the flee the weight of purpose, I will not regale.
Any workshop can teach it's pupil how to physically construct without fail.
The higher order of knowledge is to see into objects themselves, like significance of a crucifixion nail.
Patterns are not the desperate attempt of an anxious mind to pacify itself with illusion.
Anything that is scattered and seemingly unrelated is the genuine source of confusion.
If all our comprehension amounted to a soup of symbols there would not be a concept of intrusion.
On your mark, get ready, now run as fast as you can from the obvious conclusion.