out of Context – ‘…as though like closed circuit surveillance proceeding to what vanguard as humans we project overlapping waves of meta sine faith in systems collapsing hoping to resurrect something grand from the mess at our doorsteps carefully hassled by rogue mankind… medicines with the worst intention building up status in crooked structures of social significance are fighting for domesticating dominance utilizing anything to make their point for them trusting imperfect signs threatening everyone without the coherence it demands Here no commentary no commas everything gives the intent of riffing off nature simulation somewhere relative beyond what artificial means and more efficient to an end are we able to gather enough momentum to hate and love anyone as a chore we are not automatically obligated to sustain contain inside ourselves as nuclear puke gods…’
out of Context – ‘…taken for granted with ease much as our ancestors did beginning scary trends of severing threads from our environment whose subtle subliminal traces flows back through us from blood relatives united deemed family tall tale somewhere behind the hyperbolic inside of us telltale signs hiding stacked genetic odd bits and parlor tricks we will not come to understand until we get older narrowing their sights cannot replicate personal experience infinitely residing to take advantage defeating people to survive keeping their genes alive in this unsafe journey through cesspools as though narcissistic mirrors casting no reflections, only interpretations that interfere no matter how repulsive their septic presence wearing dysfunctional into us as we exemplify growth naturally turning toward savory aspects of maturity contrary confessions creating creatures…’
‘…souls stolen from other dealers fragmented pus jewel into personal jewelry worn by creatures rotted from within chained to the cosmic machine whirling around us in its own faceless orbituary, data entries dark styling fruition by the marks scarring us into social domestication suffering through this necrotizing fascism as hospital gangrene of impolite political functioning without compassion faces of democracy worn away through stress and lacking hygienic maintenance enough to sustain reliable narratives only localized lessons to be learned from mutilated people in eccentric foulness custom-built by incredible deviants choosing to remain fearless as much limbless and determined through love loss waste logic reasoning how best in gradually assuring that ties remain severed toxic context or another shun sine blinded by tsunami-sized trauma waves…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…comes in the form of many obstacles Here actively obstructing those standardized processes operating used to tame what natural chaos is left mechanical progress measured as default de-facto due mode of operations attributing outside acts with impromptu choda awareness either good enough or not enough in many ways our perceptions and ability for adapting to chances of change happening, though how else should it feel to be this supposedly ideal primal apex predator hidden under the skin through multiple generations and variations of domestication applied to us trying to force if there were an ability tapped to bringing mutant mutilations to entertain the grotesque massive producing content percolating to the surface infested with grand expectations of success but end up wallowing in the cesspool instead sleepwalking into possible nightmares…’
‘…look as hours change into days offending our sense of continuity if ever anything goes awry that we cannot control, retarding ourselves hardest when we lose it all calm composure and emotional clarity required to make compromised situations better instead of taking advantage of others while they are forced to be open and willing to disaster already persecuted the freaks by those whom think they know better though often this is the one trick pony abused from neglecting maintenance duties eventually succumbing to natural decay used too much it becomes worn out cliche sinister leanings seeming critical supposition of superstitions as stupid unreliable narrative flow that goes askew at some point down the mountain while simultaneously rejecting known for remote, possibilities are endless or what skies disguise the limits we could plausibly achieve…’ – out of Context
‘…sensed on many levels by this meat we wear sometimes feeling of more value than the character traits buried inside barely able to get glimpses of the world, outside excerpts confusing that us into submission through eyes that see information gleaned from many sources askew though so calmly casual as to seem useless to anyone else in surveillance culture causing panic on regular basis it startles the imagination into possible exits ripping wounds in me that never heal from childhood to infirm deathbed soliloquy spent speculating what comes in moments after next consecutive sequence compared to how the rest of our lives that have been sometimes swallowing in too much misery sponging off the necessary welfare of others to readily display Here casting off and away disparate influences, fabricated by mutilating forces disguised…’ – out of Context
‘…prefers in trying to deceive into trust cold reading anyone and everyone met this way promoting cultural decay as incidental minion of authoritarian classism with no utility available unless some choose to refurbish the systems in place with their own enraging the many, eventually inscrutability or indeterminacy of reference elemental tumble trapped coercing humanity into hearses once they have served their purposes mostly chosen for us when we cannot assert for ourselves any style similar to agreed creatures having left imprinted information upon us as the culture easily shifts leaving echoes Here heard as much seen becoming nostalgic scenes unto themselves implanting more versions beyond those made apparent by now trading bucolic repose for bulimic fits of binge or purge mania towards depression and back again transceiver filtering the transcendent noise…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…mutations which kill us slowly every day an ideological torture device pulling at parts in strained training us to obey our masters through painful restriction deprivation, hideous mockery of humanity wearing masks to hide behind bad ideologies fall down over time against us while there are many forces at play working discipline attempting to dismiss this truth through depiction as one big game that one becomes poor sport for refusing to participate in oftentimes never winners or losers but who takes the most advantage sometimes aggressively undermining their opponents to succeed cited and remarked by those getting caught in the acts by others who usually remain nameless until accused of causing harm austerity naturally harsh having its tender casualties quite thoroughly spread mismanaged by social systems, overwhelmed into seeing only numbers too frequently…’
‘…through the onslaught vivid that casts waves through us conflicting our well of tolerance when we cannot resist any longer requiring sources for our indulgence, sociopathic discretion when audience members collide causing riots for and against understanding respectively though neither has clues of what the other will do disrespect because of myopic focus staring into the sunshine blind eyes of cultists who have found their version of god on heathen earth somewhere through smoke and mirrors as much as calligraphic chicanery trailing whatever documents and signatures are left behind as commercial version of holy relics from the masters from industry buried in their fancy crypts and haunting all steps anywhere after rapacious specters never relenting if ever they find any firm anchor in your mind, horrid visions as much mine whether asleep or awake…’ – out of Context
‘…sacrificed to the grind by chewing as nature digests us in series of systems and its ornery machinery intending us to be relieved at the end of our station trained in life channeling energy through portals as porous receptacles our death transferring current senses beyond this flesh in present tenses flashes of insight as much preemptive witness moving separate from what we got used to the usual reality defining perspective into layers as old as this detritus underneath our feet smashed into retaining its present aspects of growth going from unspoiled earth alone in quiet nature as vast space shrinks ever more precariously indulging the more selfish aspects of ourselves Here quisling interests pushing preemptive betrayal forward factions confrontational anarchy fish swimming a pace out through this wholly sea voyage fighting the current mainstream distressed…’ – out of Context