…cad Avarice of pique-risque misadventures…

…substance defiles the remedy ornately fabricated by the threads of demiurge wrought woven through plunder and pillage humanity with mind games and psychological warfare entering new ages of digital auspices made manifest as humans become vultures in the sense Here to strip corpses of their worth in order to feed themselves as any visceral feral scavenger vociferous and viciously seeking satiety one is required to sever from the natural supply demanded by nature to satisfy the rogue sustenance some supposed good or service peculiar in this particular instant of relevant observance witness to the careful essence which source flows everywhere, no element or suspect excluded because we are constituted from everything that has occurred whether we wish it so or not indelicate advantage so taken where applicable because trick and chicanery get us only so far amidst the subjective objectives of each individual Here attempting to understand what this situation happens to be as it evolves irrevocably pointing towards no return as cosmic tapestry depicts our ascension as higher conscious avatars of future endeavors open interpret on what is seen among the symbols relayed by forces beyond our practical sight of mysticism and shamanic distraction on into the unknowable aspects, the erasure disfigures assured that obsolescent perfection is capable in eradicating competitive directions to which we are not somehow accustomed by now fostering risque picaresque drama stretching extremity toward outrageous melodramatic flares which only further accounts for our collective distrust in celebrity as definitive social watermark in the currency of civilization reaching deep for selective relevance yet settling for anything that happens to work as either good enough or not enough in worthwhile quality as appreciated and admired throughout variations of human appraisal questioning and haggling the value of everything casting critical disparagements over tedious details deriving some bargain Here… captivating as much of our attention as can be paid as pet semantics to an authority which feeds us sleight of hand against blacklight atmospheric enchanting our suspension of disbelief resurrecting our innocence if only for moments pique grotesque unique antiquainted opinion convinced in the arts of factual display sometimes hesitant assuming to be viewed as either weird or irrelevant and easily dismissed as unsuitable for engagement with forces outside oneself when all others seem to consider you incapable invalid and infantilized using malfunct default to describe instead of how it feels to be devalued in such ways by others, distracted enough to not pay attention to what one is doing even if after many repetitions becomes rote reflex memory without thought needing to be applied Here due to erratic messy antics performed in ways that diminish that actual feeling one strives for amongst catalytic conversions toeing the line between free will versus predetermination as the risk of real argument lacking civil diplomacy to be addressed anywhere nearing whose harsh consequence becomes the wanting of guns and artillery in varying amounts to handle supposed threats while threatening the common people enough to sacrifice loyalty on all fronts eventually shunned exile, freedom of verse in ‘slab poetry’ or poetry of the slab when sebaceous oil glands yield prized effluvium out from underneath lubricating whatever skin and hair on animals now considered deceased turns into residual adiopocere as whatever this universal orbituary spins another soul free to fade solar flaring momentarily into darkest minuscule phases again to tread seeding darker territory still further than one step beyond this present day endarkenment culled as currency when least expected by most leading to the ghost of bad decisions to near-constantly haunt us almost completely into wishing ourselves dead by all means dreaded last resort…

thanks, khet_:/

Posted by :\_khet on October 14th, 2026 in a for Anagogy..., backwash, my art & dreams, Tales From the Ripped. You can skip to the end and leave a response. Pinging is currently not allowed.

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