I relate to this song on a personal level, I relate to the instillation of information into the individual mind and the mass mind. The idea that Mr magpie has stolen all the melody reminds me of walks in the countryside where my day can be influenced depending on how vulnerable I feel, by the recently acquired knowledge of the nursery rhyme:
One for sorrow
Two for joy
Three for a girl
Four for a boy
Five for silver
Six for gold
Seven for a secret, never to be told
Eight for a wish
Nine for a kiss
Ten for a bird you must not miss
Why should I be pissed off by seeing merely one Magpie?, It destroys the melody of the minds wondering, created by myth, should I shit myself if I see three or four?, If i'm not in the habit of getting someone pregnant?
When I didn't know this rhyme, I was free to observe the bird, without an imprint.
Yes, it is information such as this which steels creativity by diverting the mind into a battlefield and for me personally, creates another form of agressive creativity, based on attacked the imprints of western culture, whether its shackles are religion or materialistic manipulating advertising, crushing the breath and hijacking the evolvement of the true personal identity.
Living with an awareness of this kind of information, for me, creates an essential desire to transcend the feeling of living in some kind of simulation, where we are expected to keep somekind of fearful silence.
Even on registering to this site, I was subjected to an advert for a f** air freshener before I could acquire the code to join in.
Like Radiohead, anything that is worthwhile doesn't need to be promoted or advertised via commercialism or orthodox dogmatic, destructive ideals that divide humans, because it is true and real.
I relate to this song on a personal level, I relate to the instillation of information into the individual mind and the mass mind. The idea that Mr magpie has stolen all the melody reminds me of walks in the countryside where my day can be influenced depending on how vulnerable I feel, by the recently acquired knowledge of the nursery rhyme:
One for sorrow Two for joy Three for a girl Four for a boy Five for silver Six for gold Seven for a secret, never to be told Eight for a wish Nine for a kiss Ten for a bird you must not miss
Why should I be pissed off by seeing merely one Magpie?, It destroys the melody of the minds wondering, created by myth, should I shit myself if I see three or four?, If i'm not in the habit of getting someone pregnant?
When I didn't know this rhyme, I was free to observe the bird, without an imprint. Yes, it is information such as this which steels creativity by diverting the mind into a battlefield and for me personally, creates another form of agressive creativity, based on attacked the imprints of western culture, whether its shackles are religion or materialistic manipulating advertising, crushing the breath and hijacking the evolvement of the true personal identity.
Living with an awareness of this kind of information, for me, creates an essential desire to transcend the feeling of living in some kind of simulation, where we are expected to keep somekind of fearful silence.
Even on registering to this site, I was subjected to an advert for a f** air freshener before I could acquire the code to join in.
Like Radiohead, anything that is worthwhile doesn't need to be promoted or advertised via commercialism or orthodox dogmatic, destructive ideals that divide humans, because it is true and real.