[ WP ] Describe a physical object . At the same time , use it to tell a story .

This is the story of your awareness. How it was shaped, and how it has come to be. 
 
 Three angles, four sides. Your tangible, palpable reality defined by the angles and your covert, societal subversion designed by it's sides. What is the shape? What does it connote, provoke in your mind? 
 
 How you see the angles and sides will ultimately define, weave your story. 
 
 The shape is n't smooth. It's shaded in places and has ridges. Your mind lies at the epicentre of this shape. The shape, and how you've defined it, is the vehicle for your mind, your subjective reality. The darker the sides become, the less you notice. Once you believe one thing, another is disbelieved. Your world shrinks. But as you begin to think outside the scope of the shape, your sides become translucent; the angles shine brighter. 
 
 Your reaction thus far should accurately define your investment in this shape, in its sides. How much you relate, do n't relate, and ca n't relate. Your curiosity pushes you to read on, or you laugh in ignorance. I pity, but envy the latter. 
 
 Mind, body and spirit. The triad of conscious awareness. They define your shape, your position in this world. The angles are the prescience of your reality, inchoate to you at birth. Pure innocence without form, without limitation, without prejudice. Education, the prevailing paradigm; culture becomes the artist of your awareness, painting over your reality with beliefs and designing how you see the world. The sides began to darken, obfuscating your awareness and attention; permeating, transcending, and pulling you towards some form of concrescence, always in the future, always a future to build towards and invest in at the expense of extrapolating your mind from the present moment. 
 
 The first side, first facet, is tangible. Tangible but mental. Electromagnetic pixels masquerading as insight. We forget to think and then think to forget. Pop culture, news, toys; a sub reality dictated to you, defining what is important, not important. What is implausible, plausible - while simultaneously hiding, abstracting the world. You passively play along, believing that your ideas, your reality, is your own. It is not. 
 
 The second facet is molded by language, your use of language and how you define things. Words define, rob you of attention. Noticing a tree, a bird in all its uniqueness? Instead you place it into a box of how the thing is defined in your head. It's not special anymore because you've defined it. You know it's a bird, a tree. You've seen it before. It's not unique anymore. Thoughts are delivered to you as words in your head. And words limit, lead astray. What becomes the defined becomes the unnoticed. The converse of a belief becomes the unnoticeable. 
 
 The third facet is again molded by language. The language of the dominator, the culture. Jargon - the stock market this, the economy that. Confusion, jargon confuses you. You do n't understand. The world becomes abstracted from you. You only pay attention to what you know and can define in your mind with words. Let's call it the known. 
 
 The final facet is your ascension. The ascension of your attention into the unknown. Beyond limitation. Transcending prejudices, redefining what is possible, plausible. Investigating before investing. The internet becomes a platform as opposed to a distraction. The more prejudices, beliefs you hold; the more you deny, disbelieve. Disbelief, judgement only creates ignorance, disparity. Believe in nothing in particular, but consider everything. This is the niche, the zone in which creativity itself flourishes. 
 
 But you live behind the curtain, the veil. The pixels tell you what to believe in. They look so real, dancing in front of your eyes. But the only real thing is your experience. Denying this one fact covertly communicates with your mind that you need toys, investments to be happy. It is clandestine. A trick. Conditionalities birth themselves upon your world. You chase your tail without realising the tail is attached to you. But that is the prescience of the culture. Of money. A docile population will invest. A liberated population will transcend. 
 
 But you, I invest in passive acqueiscence, pulled by the herd. You, I conform to the perspective of the system. You, I maintain beliefs, all adopted. You, I become, became a sponge. But you, I can see from outside of this shape now. Infinity is at your, my feet. 
 
 the all-seeing eye / 
 will arrest your attention / 
 but the Triangle of Life. / 
 will aid your ascension. 
 
 Are you paying attention? 
 

