'unbehagen in der Kultur' no club is mine discomfort with time engaged in trends without rhyme can’t quite align
to these mainstreamed planes of mediocre banality (the) arch enemy of lucidity
i couldn’t care **anything less ‚bout this** but don‘t yet dare **speaking out how it is** (´cause/that) what you infer *i dismiss*
'i can't be the only one, hearing this' this concept of self-realization (an) imperative comparative narrative based on ~~ignorance, bias and fear~~ (the/thus)one-eyed leading blind
... into numb coalescence of piles of cyber-friends implicit congruence against solitude’s uncertainty one shape one goal one mind
wasn’t it better **even if harder to find out** that first and foremost proof’s what really matters **insight and knowledge over doubt** dare to see the truth *but easier‘s the latter*
'i've been there before' how much must i know? how old must i get? to suss out the show purify my regrets
influence-aware in times and shapes i had just the means to appeal to the people i have met
(sought) attitudes to share beliefs to neglect(/object) how much must i know? how old must i get?
'... nevermind' (so/‘cause) with the mind out it’s less dangerous cause the crowd/mass/flow/stream grants standard-common-sense for free
moved so well while standing still „here i am now entertain meeeeeee!“
though a society’s more than its people’s sum there’s still a myriad ways for each to take or shun if a whole life grants time enough to grow and cut collectives´ bounds chances are that every way can be a goal
and though the more i know the more i might get scared **welcome 2 complex times** even more scaring is the fear of the unknown if a lifetime’s to be enough to grow beyond horizons bounds (self-)experience prevails the way to go