SUBMIT.
From birth, people in modern society are taught to believe that individuality is the ultimate goal of self growth. To be special. To be unique. To be loved.
Ironic that, considering the social equation that is supposed to produce a product of idiosyncratic behaviors is the same that creates the rampant conformity that spreads through civilization like the poisonous venom coursing through the veins of a snakebite victim.
But why is that so bad? If this contradiction should be resolved, why not eliminate the indiviuality that is throwing the balance of things asunder?
Submit.
Submit to the current sociopolitical landscape.
Submit to the bitter reality that there is no control, people are just groups of atomic firestorms going through the motions set into effect by the big bang.
Submit to beautifully uniformed chaos.
Submit to the vacuum of truly original human thought and submit to the concept of a universal subconscious that controls us all.
No one is special. No one is unique. No one is loved.
There is no real meaning of art. There is no real meaning of god.
There is no Jesus Christ. No Ward Cleaver. No Superman.
Submit.
Everything is going to be okay. Nothing could be any other way.
Submit.
Submit.
SUBMIT.
From birth, people in modern society are taught to believe that individuality is the ultimate goal of self growth. To be special. To be unique. To be loved.
Ironic that, considering the social equation that is supposed to produce a product of idiosyncratic behaviors is the same that creates the rampant conformity that spreads through civilization like the poisonous venom coursing through the veins of a snakebite victim.
But why is that so bad? If this contradiction should be resolved, why not eliminate the indiviuality that is throwing the balance of things asunder?
Submit.
Submit to the current sociopolitical landscape.
Submit to the bitter reality that there is no control, people are just groups of atomic firestorms going through the motions set into effect by the big bang.
Submit to beautifully uniformed chaos.
Submit to the vacuum of truly original human thought and submit to the concept of a universal subconscious that controls us all.
No one is special. No one is unique. No one is loved.
There is no real meaning of art. There is no real meaning of god.
There is no Jesus Christ. No Ward Cleaver. No Superman.
Submit.
Everything is going to be okay. Nothing could be any other way.
Submit.
Submit.
SUBMIT.
1 comment:
Oh, Ramon... this is brilliant!
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