Formative Prime - Dismay
Formative prime…the primer is mildly annoyed at having to make a second attempt in the creation of a linguistic megastructure because the first was dissolved into the æther of the agora. Formative prime decided to step back and design such interpolation in smaller steps in delta time to avoid a lack of responsiveness produced from the manly tech interface - diminished quality from such a morally and culturally bankrupt society.
Some time in the last epoch…
…across the ocean…a careless leader, through the flawed logic, in his wisdom, decided to sterilize the past and create fantasy as opposed to letting history be written…decided it would be better to rewrite it as the country is no longer able to claim responsibility for its mistakes, however, a fundamental truth, and a fundamental falsehood is at the center of this idea - I wonder whether anyone else will ever work this out aside from me - I see some evidence of it. Mostly though, people are happy to keep living the dream…the delusion…now swimming back…the world outside should pay no attention to such nonsense and continue on its merry way waiting for its younger brother to throw its next tantrum - the pot that boils over - wanting to be at the center of the world’s attention because of assistance given in the previous cycles of war. The world outside has its own real foundation that has always assisted in propping up its younger sibling and we can not expect the young to appreciate the full nature of the old. Just because one side of the equation has its eyes closed does not mean the other side needs to be the mirror - watch on rubbernecks, as the unbelievable unfold in a nation that once prided itself as some sort of world capital. Never really cared for it myself…
…never really cared for cultural capitals that are far removed from my everyday life and not even close to…being aligned…
…to my own slowly evolving cultural patterns that have some real history that can be felt and not just seen or heard…traditionally not very bright in the eyes…
…but loudly in the ears…for that matter…in the latter that is…not the felt…
Onward to concerns closer to home…family first…land…real history…etcetera…и сейчас - further words on poppies…
Indeed. “Livy’s account of the tyrannical Roman king, Lucius Tarquinius Superbus. He is said to have received a messenger from his son Sextus Tarquinius asking what he should do next in Gabii, since he had become all-powerful there. Rather than answering the messenger verbally, Tarquin went into his garden, took a stick, and symbolically swept it across his garden, thus cutting off the heads of the tallest poppies that were growing there. The messenger, tired of waiting for an answer, returned to Gabii and told Sextus what he had seen. Sextus realised that his father wished him to put to death all of the most eminent people of Gabii, which he then did.” ― Wikipedia
“I will not be ashamed to remember what was there yesterday”
…and so, this day has been long…
…word for yesterday…hope…word for today…faith…word for tomorrow…change…
Scorpions - Wind Of Change - Kind of Russian, lol - Cute
[size=85]I had to pay close attention…not every word is so clearly understood…but I appreciate the sentiment - the English version seems good…[/size]
Scorpions - Wind Of Change - English
“Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change”