‘…hippie ideals of scientific psychedelic search and rescue compromised and commodified as much codified into our culture mosquitos in amber negative thoughts that cast us all as villains to be cleansed of our sins, struck down by the weight of implied moral substance from the poisonous lips of proprietary blends commenced around daily habits what cannot be unseen even if what remains is fabricated to calibrate differently than what was before its arrival Here aliens taking shape as infants in terrible forms explicit demonological logistics never truly understanding where the next bestial imperialist will be born until it happens again stranger than fiction ye unjustified legacies kill imperiling all those coming forward ever after from this collective myth dreaming into reality at some point ominously close to futures framed time fading away…’ – out ov Context
out ov Context – ‘…their own trajectories projected through the cosmos questioning everything because there are tendencies to seismically shift from stability to psychosis trying to siphon without much sinister repercussion some decent future from this planet or that could summon what good and awful gods forbid to incarnate Here upon heathen earth once again katabasis cataract fashioning toward qualities of rampant condemnation fired in up and off god bullets as harm capsules, taken not shaken or stirred for granted suffering circuitry of tormented citizens evacuating hope for certainty even as we are told otherwise is the truest foundation to harmonious humanity though slowly compressed and compacted until concentrated it is become lucid like dreaming into being livid fluid amniotic consciousness whose final destination remains unknown when shamanic panic strikes…’
‘…lives in Here taking everything for granted while saying we take nothing of the benefits doubt caging contentment with various parameters society reinforces attention to detail scaling things larger and higher until the inevitable fall altered aspects in abject dropping into collapse because there is nowhere else to go without eyes hindsight in the backs of our heads may be able to correct petty mistakes if we acknowledge their presence an ability as often gifted us to learn from our old value, judgments lead the way forward inherent stupidity also known as the ‘was-dumb’ though in the weak vowel merger our mumble sleeves make when fabricated consent contains human sublimation subjected to generations of subjugation constrained into containers of flesh and blood Here left alone to fuck around and find out for ourselves…’ – out ov Context
out ov Context – ‘…leaping out of the baggage obsessed over semantic civilizations more than romantic ticking time bomb tableau of truth trees growing from logical ashes and rust dressed in dangerous fetters and fetishes dancing around the fires left burning once inspiration was finally ignited further rendering the fat of the land nullified by will of men Here dealing with emotional logic can be far more difficult complex and nuanced than systems of certainty whose spirit remains broken by debt requiring community and humanity rather than those maxims of conquerors having long left this heathen earth to ones with herd mentality, product commodification found fascinating enough to dismiss any interpersonal programming one has undertaken to be better than previous incarnations lacerated by years of tumult as much success that each carve out their pound of flesh…’
out of Context – ‘…granted much with words so ancient yet so new curing views while curating them configuring terms that apply are tasked so serious as to be off-putting seemingly untouchable from the distance of our screens muted mutant clairvoyance distracted by glowing radiance carrying our stories to us in this modern enchantment feeling it forsake us by pertinent betrayal of trust from sources we thought of as incorruptible though proof has shown over time this changes so dramatically rather drastically, shambles moving through rooms leaving trails of dust not every place as up to date as we want it to be though wishing cannot save us from anxious skepticism almost palpable inasmuch our hearts try beating out of our chests parting seas with fortunes crippling fear of not being good enough taken to another level stuck inside…’
‘…chilling details to imprint fear into youth early enough for us to be led by it as though sacrificial lambs and untenable scapegoats meant for modern ritual slaughter Here houses of the holy drenched in blood are more common than genuine feats of the spectacular made without trickery harvesting our attention and emotional investment soaked through using character development and multiplicity of subplots to hook interests on many layers fleshed out by individual interpretations of the story in phases society progressing civilized… shallow trench through atrocious complication though about as painful as pulling teeth when trying to get past all the civil lies and rot toward genuine epiphanies so rare as stop-motion mutilations whose true progression requires time lapse to perceive when we are so deep within systems obviously overlapping Here…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…as society and civilizations are forced to endure changes never losing the energy using neurosis and psychosis to push through cosmic calibration forcing out any weakness transmitting extensions of validity received negatively, average wisdom becomes suspect street-level nemesis able to catch us off-guard when there are no guardians watching over those surveilled and contained some of us lost amidst multiple directives promoting clarity though wishful spiritualism remains wistful clinging to the cringe fabric of our lifetimes utterly devoid of meaning as another shroud of urine floats on trying to convince us of the magical realism only possible in literature until such times where they do indeed upgrade to save the day hopeful as often tragically mistaken token gestures and sometimes welcome sentiment but usually ants have no answers…’
‘…aplomb bombing countries into dust for which our world finances are so willfully donated no doubts will be allowed to question the dominating regime in offending stages of playing offense defending nothing but paper seams burning up dreams, our sacrifice to the golden of idol warships worshiped because they can destroy us though what fun would be left an estranged beaten heart bleeding when what we are capable of doing to ensure our ability to keep living comes to light liberal love crimes aside revealed by pesky journalists searching for the bottom line of truth whether or not this means wisdom is another interpretation entirely devoid of compassion in spite of an unacceptable narrative infesting us with depression as the normalized symptom of the age demi-urgent technologies pushing to the extremes in points to fearlessness…’ – out of Context
‘…tension ruling us by soft influence authorities whose subversive expertise allows for this complete domestication occurring worldwide, civilization choking by happenstance upon so many factors there is no tracking all details for one person yet we seem to survive Here at times thrive when the environment and social prerequisites are met though since this televised age started there have been and will be various junctures where onslaught amount of novel information has overwhelmed the systems into storage of past events even though they are all relevant especially during these denial times lived through now to extremes as that it appears book burners and other assorted ghouls and goons are soon to end up in seats of power, the summoning of cognition reckoning once again with creepy weird romantic nostalgia for the older capitalist gilded age…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…features deteriorating slowly eroding over time weaknesses found and humbling as much hinders this spiritual ascent while the body appears to crumble flailing around for mercy unsteady gait dancing to vivid internal strife that never relents so we must learn to live with our illnesses as they feed our need to leave this vessel behind as unappealing as that sounds to many of us hardly able to laugh in the faces of death and certain danger Here with the knowledge that this too shall end, vivid sections of ourselves trying to discover for oneself some visions unique to our narrowly-framed point of view constantly in mid-collapse from differing perspectives we could be considering ourselves another lost animal not extinct but whose energies dissolve into alternate creatures and hybrid divisions of body and mind as dimensions…’