‘…least accepting of other points of view lost fathoms deep in proving oneself Here while being talked down from this exquisite catastrophe reigning extremes down conceptually dodging antagonism from everywhere when few territories remain to overtake, consuming gods tumors of recreancy recanting proliferate beliefs for survival and sustained existence judged shameful cowardice recreation even as the pustules pop bathing us in old toxic movements spurting out onto eager faces choosing to renew these frictitious paths moving outward to solidify ourselves ziggur-rotting temples built from the cumulative expansions to dismantle obstruction by fighting fire with fiery spirit though does this promote growth we wish to see in the world or nullify it discretely over centuries Here schmoozing with schmoes schlemiels and schlimazels until we are verklempt…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…whether we suffer from illness or adapt around it preventing ourselves for being joyous for too long or the repercussions might be dire contaminating every perception which makes things better one has to fight off the barrage but getting confused by our internal significators catering to signify when something is wrong at times too terrible to mention by words alone instead trapped without anything more than forward progression naive impressions to mimic and mock while dealing with the complications that never comply only conflict with damage one induces, thought police conspiring against ourselves with ingrained concepts of domestication filtering through early enough to stay along for the ride within human beings undermining processes regarding the self and others not worthy of valuable attentions reinvigorating and supporting our humanity…’
‘…confusion enough to take out whole city blocks worth of citizen residential mental suddenly taken up with flashes of insight and bang blacked out by the smoking guns evidential of how other parties try to take validity out of our knowledge no matter how personally invested in evolving oneself retaining a validity instead of staying stagnant while alive on this side of the mirror dimensions that reflect us through fractals, rebellion upon the cellular levels moist and ‘oppositive’ or post-ironic oppositional positronic forces outside of ourselves foisting themselves onto us as antipath gravity or varying strengths of radiation causing polylineal distress on generations of many pretty vacant mutants in overabundance Here flourishing beyond capacity to be successfully contained or administrated without becoming too attached to the heathen source…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…corrected and domesticated serous fluids seriously flowing through membranes slough off the surface undisclosed rejection can we say we are the same humans Here as before defecting sick fiendish instigators or have we fallen prey to systems created now beyond us deflects vague criticisms setting the lowest standards for us to follow in order to be inclusive of all humanity shedding skins paralyzed for moments out of time Here conceding to the whims of madness even when searching this desert of the real as restless roaming nomad whose perilous journey adjourns when there are conclusive answers to be found, tournament of eccentric percentages being wagered upon catastrophe as much achievement advantage taken either way by interested individuals forming group thinks in which to rediscover methods to control civilizations through the empirical model…’
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