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…metamorphic cryptaesthesia searching for new mediums with which to exploit this material realm spiraling spirits just as confused with distortions as we are Here faster fascist bastards of the past try to retard us through indoctrination early imprinting sequences of subliminal as subversive behaviors frenetic for escape from the dungeon of mind to play around in the real world for awhile as long as possible for deriving substantial masses from cesspool genetics to create mutation edging in from parallel offshoot dimensions slashing through our reality complex compounding the stresses of every denizen to the point where it cannot be restrained, disdained by the course of society roiling with change on all levels among us poisonous dissolving of trust between parties dashing hopes and dreams of futures good for feelings of futility conflict and torment traumatizing those whose only wish is to survive this mess with some sanity intact while stability is even still possible seemingly constant mistakes surprised one hasn’t learned from the repetition or wounds left by now confused how the bodies in motion perceived creates these unsafe waves disguised as courteous mannerisms manipulating responses to manage deflecting from emotions found awkward and embarrassing to express easily speculative execution, sometimes echoed inside of ourselves abrading the systems with shock reinforcing established disposal processes by projection in steering negative forces away even though our shadows remain attached insular overreactions prevent actual growth when one has only themselves to confide in through series of trial and tribulation empty always testing consequence of actions making the wrong decision most especially when things feel safe then that parasite corrodes the human capacity for compassion and respect while keeping this host alive for the limited time it needs to feed and possess infecting thoughts in distress leading to push others out of harm’s way… reliable species on this planet trigger nature to adapt though humanity retains unique status as deceptive predators selectively bred and infested with instincts lacking empathy distracting from reality in the kudzu of gods zoo staggering around to scripted where all run away amidst panicking through this was-dumb kingdom wasteland cesspool eroding the coating of candy shell sweetness it might seem desecrates us with cavities as hollow pockets hiding filth left from repeated feeding without cleaning the conditional environment rotting what teeth inside our jaws reluctance to find solutions because of fear invading our mental space locked within happenstance compromising situations, we know it seems much worse than it is societal properties analogous to resistance between magnetic and electrical circuitry propelling discovery of novel variations enough to complicate perceptions of reality as it stands obvious and stoic resisting erosion as hard facts shatter against the surface causing us to react frustrated by the certainty that one person is not keeping up their end of civilization Here so we need everyone to stand up in order to dissolve this taken for granted token manifesting beyond certainty lurching free as much as conceivably plausible forcibly passing forward past branches of this killing tree, hanging us out to desiccate one by one our mistakes the ropes from which we become strange fruit unpicked not ripe but rotten creatures fallen not far dropping upon this heathen earth to root rut and realize we are not the only ones contained in frames of reference continuing exclusion searching out values that work proceeding toward ordinary goals not fantasy out of humanity also the cosmic tumbler lock as it cleans in washing machine fashion what bug remains in the blood fighting resisting causing electricity that spark of life shooting through our veins in vain attempts at being human…

thanks, khet_:/