Remiss Bliss

Remiss Bliss - Being submerged in amnesia's anesthetic, some are blinded in the meadow of false equivalencies when reality holds no scale in attempting to balance what is true and what has never been unveiled before the eye and senses. Respect The Past - Represent - Respect The Future. Quest of the conqueror is trumpeted throughout tome and time, as is the melancholy melody of the conquered which should be known. Alas, the latter's mistaking a dirge of the defeated with a blissful bossa nova of ignoring what went before today, is definitely something which shall be that of never dancing in the arena of affirmation's luxury. Past is past. Present is a comprehension or reverie to clasp in one's soul. Or, going onto another stratosphere of vanishing mist as to be so bold. Future is future. Let me be clear without a beat being missed. And that is why I say this - blind ignorance surely ain't bliss! Spark of advice is not getting it twisted in thinking the conqueror will ever cede the glorious mythology of their grandeur, as some of the conquered have willingly acquiesced to their own history not being worthy of that golden largesse of circus and circumstance. Before you reflexively bow down to a fallacy, look to your own reflection to know who you actually are. Souls of the ancestors are taking note with a hymn of sobriety and transparency's tune. Represent Respect!