INTOXICATED AND UNHINGED.

Summary

The text is a raw and emotional reflection on the duality of life, exploring themes of freedom, hypocrisy, and the struggle between good and evil, all while embracing individuality and spirituality.

Abstract

The article titled "INTOXICATED AND UNHINGED" delves into the chaotic and passionate experiences of life, comparing them to the unpredictable nature of a river meeting a wildfire. It challenges societal norms and questions the authenticity of living a life without embracing its full spectrum, from the joy of self-expression to the depths of suffering. The author, Kira Dawn, uses vivid imagery and personal anecdotes to critique the hypocrisy she observes in others and herself, while also reflecting on her own spiritual journey and the acceptance of life's uncertainties. The piece concludes with a message of love and resilience, acknowledging the beauty that can emerge from hardship and the author's gratitude for existence.

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The author perceives a disconnect between actions and beliefs in society, particularly highlighting religious hypocrisy.
There is a strong belief that true living involves embracing life's experiences fully, including its vices and pleasures.
The text suggests that conventional standards of morality should not be the sole determinants of one's worthiness or redemption.
Personal expression, such as dying hair pink or getting tattoos, is seen as a valid form of self-identity, not a moral failing.
The author reflects on their own life, acknowledging past mistakes like adultery and abortions, yet maintains a sense of spiritual connection and optimism.
There is a defiant attitude towards those who might judge the author, with a conviction that one's own experiences and choices contribute to personal growth.
The piece conveys a sense of peace and acceptance regarding mortality and the journey beyond life, trusting in a higher power's guidance.
The author expresses unconditional love towards humanity despite the pain and hatred encountered in life.

Stumbling out the door.

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When the doors come Unhinged and Intoxication sets in. When the peaceful river meets the wildfire. It’s fury all over like there never has been. Do I seem cold? Do I seem bleak? I am just a reflection of the words that you speak?

Have you ever had the time to play? Dye your hair pink and just let it fade away? Smoke to many cigarettes until your health gives way. If you’ve never done this then your life is not a life. You’re living like a stone. Afraid to move, afraid to dance, afraid to be alone.

I am an ice queen that brings you Pistachio Ice Cream. I’m the Golden cross hanging around your neck. Wait didn’t you just commit adultery in that guy’s bed. You hypocrites, you fools and I try to believe. In a humanity for what? They don’t believe.

Just wait until they get there. The prison of the hellfire. Make fun of me then you little bitch. Let’s see how many flickers you can take of this. I have been around to see enough of both to know that neither of them is a joke.

If you believe in Good you must believe in Evil. This is not a one way street. Here we fucking go again making the rules. Let me ask you a question? Do I not get into heaven because I have pink hair or a Kyrie Eleison tattoo on my right forearm there? A tattoo of a cross behind my ear…oh a few abortions too. That should just about do it right. The “Junkie’s Prayer” in the middle of the night.

Do you want to see how beautiful all this suffering made me. I am happy to be alive. I would be okay too if I died. For my time will be up when it’s up! My Creator will lead me up to the clouds.! We joke and we laugh as I dance around in circles like a clown. The girl is becoming a kid again. Jesus your robe is Purple! The beauty you have shown me through the hatred brought upon me has made me the being I am today. Just a tiny girl in a universal play. I love you all and that’s all I can say!

God Bless To All,