Erasing A Problem.

With the onset of fresh practices, away from the usual, he redefined himself. As well as , what he could do. After, the angst of youth, and " Rites Of Passage " he had become compliant to main themes of " accepted " culture, rather than " head-out " on his own. On a pathway, to progression, in his eyes, and, in the vision of those like-minded souls. Who wanted to tag-along for " The Ride " ! Of, a lifetime. He, did not know when he wanted to begin re-describing his motivations, and, ambitions, but, it was when monotony, of the " majority construct " became less appealing. He, had created a " line, to be crossed " within time and space to make more of himself. Hopefully, in the consideration of others, who feared mediocrity, with hastened decay, in " One Big Grey Area " ! " The Pianist " had to now play a different melody to realize the " value, of being here " detached from the pseudo-intellectual nonsense of the " centre " !  
In, being, slightly separated, from the rest, he could be involved in far more. He could explore his " individuality " whilst also catering for " tastes " removed from the most natural. In the artificial, and, the synthetic manufacture, he would look to enhance his life. As well as those " brave " enough to consider alternative ways, of doing things. Within the remit of his " philosophy " would be found room to express existence in new ways. By, sharing life, but also, by getting more out of, it. Whatever, that, was chosen to be. On the day ! The entertaining merit of becoming " hybrid " deliberations on the normal practicality, as well as function, was not lost, on any body. Or, on any source of material able to transmit the " adjudications " of the " Runaway Jury " ! Intent on releasing pent-up frustrations before escaping into the " Netherworld " ! In the appliances, of amusing stimulations, was the answer to " prayers " if nothing else !
He, and, a few " wishful-thinkers " struck-out for some thing beyond their " dreams " ! Leaving behind restrictions to expand " Event Horizons " through insertions of the essence of the soul, into, the " machine " ! Devised to grind you up. To, chew upon your meagre frame, and, then spit out fulfilled " worthless remains. "  Content with a connection to the " highest power " ! Within the charged atmosphere of invention, as well as realignment, there was the " smile " of being present. At, the end. Of, it. The process to re-establish your credentials. Here. And, also, wherever you may find yourself. On, this, journey. Obviously, like no other. Forever, to be the case, he, sought to " imagine. "
There, in the midst of " The Grey " lay the evidence, to him, and his support, of what may be achieved. Against, the odds. When " industrialized " practices were allowed to come, into their domain. " Far, from the madding crowd " who never understood the symbolism of " a good time " ! Available to all. In the way, they chose, without hurting others, of a less co-ordinated mindset. It, was in him, and, a part of him, the notions of " transformation " beyond the " Bloody Mary " syndrome. With, a tendency to leave you in a terrible state. Unable to cope with any " vision " whatsoever. Even those of the middle-class. Who, generally gave vent to anguish through this medium.
Within, their parameters, and, perimeters, was risen " The Phoenix " metaphorically speaking, to give. To " live " further than ever thought acheivable. On, this budget. It, was with pride, they, and him, found themselves. Despite, really, everything being against, their " principles " ! You, had, to admit, he reflected, that they, had a chance in going down. In history books. For, daring to " Go " where the rest, dare not. Unless, " further numbers " saw, " The Light " ! Obviously. 

See, " Saw " franchise. For, escapist nonsense. Surely ?