WHATEVER HAPPENS

Just as when a human face suffers a capricious, duel-calling, gallant insult because it is forced to responsibly endure a spit of vanity - so should humanity and morality be engraved with something of essential importance, penetrating to the beating heart. To examine, to observe how the acceptance of the new, lovable, unknown love seeps into the inner personality as a possible alternative to its difference. 

It enters secretly, spiced up with a bit of deviousness, and spits out the mellifluous calvary of our everyday life. Is it possible to take evidence or DNA samples from honest cognition?! From the distorted romanticism of grimace-faces, can we discern the consciousness of an infected nervousness, almost consciously striving to be different at all costs?

Even in the midst of monotonous beats and insinuated pulsations, it would be nice if something happened to grab hold of the deceivable morality and pseudo-ethics and call them to obedience. With ultra-violet X-rays it would be nice to observe the Nirvana-lethargy lurking behind the happiness found in Kharübdis. 

From the moths of heaven, which always send their bobtious petals to someone else, it would be good to filter through the ability of deeply feeling, complex essential insight; which does not judge hastily, but always with a considered sense of purpose accepts, understands, comforts the selfish Golgotha-walk of the other in adversity! - From glittering luxuries of life, the deprived cult-man, the prophetic recluse, gradually disillusions himself! Ideals incarnate nowadays have artificial smiles and artificially plasticized practices!