Insanctuary's audio Reviews on Newgrounds

[-Space Voyage-]

It's confusing..

Isn't that what life is about though? Joruney and discovering what we do not understand at the best of our ability? A journey that we do not take, but live by. Creating our own path that lights up, for every step we take makes more and more out of the darkness we once saw. Every piano note expressing how structures light up, and starts outlining the ideas of our mind in it's darkness. Our ability to bring the world that sleeps inside us into an already painted world is great beauty mixed with great darkness.

Interesting. 5/5 10/10

ChronoNomad responds:

That is precisely what life is all about. Traveling forward in time at the rate of one minute every sixty seconds, writing and rewriting the story of our individual lives upon the infinite pages of the universe. There is overwhelming beauty to be found in both the light and the darkness, for those with eyes to see. It was happening yesterday. It happens today. It will still be happening tomorrow and many, many years to come. Thank you for the deeply philosophical review, and expect to hear from me again soon. Fare thee well.

[[ b i p o l a r ]]

Masterpiece.

Everyone has their light and shadow.

No man is one man.

Every man has a pet monster.

Every man feeds this monster.

This monster is only the side of the man refuses to acknowledge.

The monster has no problem acknowledging the man.

The man is the real monster, for the monster is the result of the man's darkness hiding the true image. The man is the monster, and the shadow is the mirror to us. The shadow is whatever we are.

Such paradoxical beauty! I love this song! Great job!

[Solaris]

AphoticNoumenon's Lighter Shadow Of Balance

Life isn't about making choices. It's about living choices.

[Lift]

I can see..

A metallic dragon snaking through a red sky with white puffy clouds cloaking bits and parts of it every so often. It's moving incredibly fast. Silently it progresses only to disappear behind the sunset.

LLAAPPSSEE responds:

Awesome. :D

[The Alchemist]

Puzzle Pieces Of My Mind

The world is seen as puzzle pieces where everything slides together to perform the impossible -- to create truth without objectivity & morality. Puzzle pieces are the missing link to what we cannot fathom. They cannot lie, for how can interconnecting answers interlink if they were an act of deception? The fake pieces never existed. This is why the world is not whole. This is why we are not whole. We are in a void of perfection that disallows us from seeing that we are in a shambles. You cannot support the already supportable without supporting yourself to hide from your weaknesses, fear and ignorance.

The words we speak is of an illusion, regarding every human language advocated to communicate. The real language is a priori, and continues to live on through us all, as we abandon it for a fabled fantasy of ours that created flawed languages to fulfill the already fabricated world of ours. The human language could never even begin to describe what the mind of ours is able to see. What we see unconsciouslly, without seeing through conscious perception.
It's the only language that can speak of the answer that we seek, a language that not even God could speak. A language that interrelates with the being itself, and how they interrelate with the world.

The imaginative realm is where the language sleeps.

Puzzle pieces, will and grace; forming the greatest perspective that is unable to be contradicted. This is the only way we can beat the greatest of all illusions: 'Faith in antithetical values'.

- Contradicting contradiction through contradictory is the perfect non-contradictory.

This world we stand in will never lie to us. Only will we lie to ourselves.

- As whole as a hole can be. [Nothing is as real as it appears. This world is not solid, nor are we; for what we speak of, and act for.]

- Simplicity is mere complexity. [As for your music. Simple sounds that create a world of infinite possibilities. In the end, your music is just sound. It is us that add such meaning to this sound.]

Your music is going to be the medium I will be using to create an argument that will put this world's ignorance to rest. That will distinguish what is real, and what isn't. That will distinguish what is right and wrong. Not through objectivity. Not through ignorance. Not through morality. The abapical nature never lies. The skeletons of our closet will be human whence I say my word in question to my stance in the near future. My philosophy real rise, as will the dead of our mind, and our secrets where our answers sleep. The zombies are walking, the beings are sleeping in their graveyard. I am the caretaker. The shadow is the whole in us, we are the hole in our shadow. Your music will be the portal I enter to reach the greatest depths of mind; where the greatest of puzzle pieces lie dormant. The doors to a tower in the middle of our mind, that only opens to those who are true unto themselves -- that continues to remain shut -- will soon be opened; as the puzzle pieces continue to fall in place.

- The more I put the pieces to myself together; the more this world falls apart.

[Planet and Alogia]

You Are A Genius

I can imagine a nightly garden. Where the clouds gather through a time lapse. A moonlight that gives birth to night flowers. Abstract trees forming through the essence of shadow; and it's beautiful, ambiguous silouettes. It begins to rain mechanical contraptions where a robotic assembly is alligned -- soon to cultivate these plants that is being given life by the pale moonlight. Rest of the song expresses how much everything grows into one giant expressive story of the mind of a mechanical, sentient being.

LLAAPPSSEE responds:

Nah, no genius! I wish! Ha. Love the thoughts this track gave you. Really cool images. I remember thinking about floating around out in the universe. It'd be really cool to see what was in your imagination animated to this :)

[My Mind Began To Wander]

Where is my mind?

I'm not losing my mind. My mind is losing me.

The mind is a brilliant sense of having everything and nothing at the same time.

The mind is the greatest paradox of all paradoxical realms.

This world is why the mind loses you. This world banishes the mind. We banish the mind only so we can survive in this world we are forced to live in like an insipid, faceless shadow that never knows why they are chained to something that can't even be seen by the eye. A world that was imprisoned by our own human race, and the imprisonment of their own minds. They are slaves to their mind, and in result made us the slaves of theirs. We are the subsitute for their mind's subsitute to feed our hungry voids..

LLAAPPSSEE responds:

Your words are finely appreciated. Thank you.

[A Fall From The Moon]

EnigmaticWolf's Greater Shadow

The direction I took in life is the only direction there was left to take. I questioned what is to be questioned:

God

Myself

Luck

Ghosts

Aliens

The Mind

Our Dreams

Humans

Animals

Plants

Organisms

Empty

Whole

Complexity

Simplicity

Light

Neutrality

Shadow

Positivity

Negativity

Solid

Formless

Face value

Interpretive value

Imagination

Reality

Conscious

Subconscious

Unconscious

Otherwordly beings

Emotions

Personas

Languages

Expression

Life

Death

Truth

Deception

Right

Wrong

Colours

Black & white

Everything

Nothing

A journey that I do not seek, but live to be.

Clouded judgment is the farthest judgment one could ever attain. Understanding, and will is how we make of what we do become aware of.

[==(Repairing a Broken Sky]

A Repaired Inner World That Repairs An Outer World

Abapical - A soft stream of rain pouring through a dense fog, a shadowy figure arises. Vaguely I exist to say my word in question in regards to my stance, and this formless figure before me. I stand to say ''I embrace the unknown with virtue, and I accept that you are no more darker than the world outside of this world. Who are you, and why do you hide beneath me?'' A break of silence fills the air, and I can feel a language emitting from this figure that I've never felt before. The incoherent nature of it's decryptic form intrigues me; so I inch myself closer to this shadow of mine. ''Fear is what devours me, not this shadow before me.'' I said to myself. As I got closer to the figure, I could see more and more of a solid form breaking from the darkness hiding it's appearance. The rain grew harder, and the gravity got heavier. I heard a voice forming from within me, growing clearer the more I approached the shadow head on. It said ''I am the whole of you; you are the hole of me. I am everything you want me to be.'' The moment I heard those words, I dropped to my knees, and broke into tears. Tears that coexisted with the heavy rain of this inner world of mine. I looked up to what was no longer a figure of a shadow, but a blinding light. A light that not even God could fathom. A light that comes from the darkest recesses of our eternal chambers that we've abandoned to survive in the outer world that is insipid from being built by incomplete beings -- through fear, ignorance and weakness.

[- Stop Motion]

So lovely.

Simply benevolent.

Or4nges responds:

<3 Good to hear from you, Insanctuary! I know you'd definitely be one to like something like this.

Thanks man!