Day 4

Day 4

I stand willingly upon the intangible border of intelligibility. Bending syllables and constructing swooping sentences at least thrice the length they need be to optimally convey my ill-thought-out utterances . The litigation of observation through a membrane of unfamiliar insistences and linguistic conflation where none need exist; it is deliberately manufactured for the obfuscation of any uncomplex or observable truths. That is, the indefinite filibustering of our unratified constitution for a unified and common understanding of circumstances unbeknownst to us, and the individuals therein. On no mortal plain can I visualize the unmitigated deception of entities with which we share an undeniable common bond, except for that which I am bound within.