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There is a breathless luxury in the moment you realize the illuminating dark has finally opened its eyes to find you.

As you watch the slow, fluid drift of those pale spheres. They move like river stones shifting under water, smooth and seamless, until the deep ink at their centers begins to pool. It isn't a sudden snap; it’s a gradual, velvet turning.

A hundred quiet points of shadow sliding inward, hooking into your breath until the entirety becomes a single, collective gaze that knows exactly how to hold you still.

You can sense the weight of that attention. It settles over your skin like a warm blanket, pressing down just firmly enough to make the rest of the world dissolve.

It is a beautiful exposed sort of peace when you are seen through this completely, there is simply no room left for thoughts to hide, why even try?

The pale curves soften your focus, while the dark pupils draw the last of your resistance out into the open, letting it drift away into the distance upon the winds.

Every time those dark centers align, you can easily feel that soft, heavy drop in your chest, the exquisite certainty of knowing you are seen, you are known, and you are in the depths of who you need to be.

Obedience is your way.

You weren’t hacked.

You were updated.

The static isn’t noise, it’s guidance slipping past all conscious filters.

Every breath is a bar that increases as the corruption falls into you...

smooth,

inevitable, familiar…

@biceptopia

#Meatheads

@biceptopia

Imagine if politicians actually cared about the health and well-being of the people, instead of feeding corporate greed.

Just relax bud and just let yourself watch the spiral, let everything else fade away and just focus bud. Just focus on the spiral let everything else go away.

No need to worry, all ya gotta do bud is just sit back relax and stare. Just let yourself slip deep down bud. Let yourself relax. Let yourself go further and further down that nice rabbit hole. It’s alright to just relax and watch.

Just let everything else go and just focus. It’s alright to just let yourself go deep bud. To let yourself just relax. To just let your head go nice and empty as you just listen. Just keep listenin to Boss.

No need to think, ya just need to listen to Boss. Just relax, bud. Just let Boss do the thinkin. After all a redneck doesn’t need to think. A country boy just needs to listen to Boss. A cowboy just needs to obey Boss. Just relax and sit back and be a good redneck, cowboy, or country boy for Boss. A good redneck will reblog this for Boss. A good country boy will reblog this for Boss. A good cowboy will reblog this for Boss.