The text in cynicism
Asked the ‘other’
Why as text you supersede me
You as my binary always
Exploited me
Always censored me
Always tried to fix my meaning
You crippled me
You made me meaningless
You made me textually impotent
The coherence was incoherence
The paradox was the meaning
The discourse of my ‘self’
Was hijacked by ‘other’
Now I want my meaning back
Now I want my ‘self’ back
Now I want to rule my own discourse
The ‘other’ replied
With more endurance
With more sublimity
But with equal textual energy
You are my ‘other’
And I am yours
Nor do I supersede you
Nor do you
Instead of giving your ‘self’
The meaning
Give me the meaning
And find your ‘self’
You are free for infusing the meaning
Your freedom is above the ‘mythologies’ of discourse
When we fell from text to meaning
The paradox is the only discourse
The essence of binary
Is the essence of suppression
The essence of helplessness
Do deconstruct what you have
The ‘meaningless’ production
Will be your meaning
We are the most powerful
Potential text
Ever born
Ever used
Ever expressed
Ever deconstructed
We are born in era of
Derrida, Foucault, Barthes
Lets not forget
The ‘meaninglessness’ of our text
Gave the meaning to their ‘existence’.
2 comments:
Great!!
Too much to grasp... need a special class from you... Sound's really good thought.
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