out of Context – ‘…themes for ages though shaped differently as collaborative beings dictate what we should do to create harmony between mind body and others in setting similar parameters around themselves to stave off public humiliations as the pressure assumes one to utterly sacrifice ourselves and our abilities onto natures progression, even if it must have human figureheads on the helm to denote our dominance and authority even if this is only reinforced because of the ease at which we are capable of killing destroying or maiming others of our kind for little to no reasonable justification as we are held accountable for ourselves some more than others that could plausibly stay anonymous amidst all of the rampant digital absorption barely beginning to assimilate consciousness where it applies beneath or perhaps outside the physical facade taken for granted…’
‘…forward through unknowable wreckage until we get there some ahead of the ones who will have to try surviving to the next tomorrow as it swiftly leads to today once again savaged when the sunlight hits distracted by impression when darkness collides with twilight, so suddenly sometimes there is a flash in the eye of the ones readily applying themselves to ride aboard wherever the ruler ship of the moment is going that leads to doing whatever it takes to attach like hopeful parasites sneaking upon the underbelly to prey on others at the worst end of human weakness cowards being self-righteous Here by one who is referred as …’a manipulator of a mob who holds sway by use of inflammatory rhetoric, casting opprobrium, and by appeal to the lowest common denominator generally…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…pressure that can exhibit or inhibit the little bits we allow to emerge without reluctance being a main feature among the creatures Here gathered to praise or insult the martyr performing their acts as duty pooping in people’s heads and their mouths by causing them to chatter incredulous affluencia applying scrutiny through idle gossip in social worship candid incantations to validate sacrificial appropriation made manifest into revival of festivals around which catharsis may be produced or attained however one can have an angle stringing themselves along best possible scenarios when sincerely fighting defeat, fostering fetishes for innocence locked in a looping cycle of abuse that stems from longer ago than the immediate effects felt now that we can see apples falling from trees blaming gravity for the pain and grief they inflict…’
‘…as crippling sensational decisions catching us off-guard as the idealized innocence breaking into maturity taking away our context of perfection yet remaining so critical that it fails us disgusted by the rotted corpse of tradition that guides those to volunteer sacrifice through the artifice of darkest reaches without exception Here erected as idols gathering momentum through the unified warships around us as martial envelope that shelters as much as it also enrages the encased to harass within this crass verMenagerie repelled appeals without being virtuous to wield forcing polarized antagonism few can resist… exiled to a land of man-made mountains of glass and steel bordering upon gods’ fortress buttressed by the beliefs that shatter this gloried whole of excellence by wishing for expectations to connect with substance instead of some ephemeral longing always…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…to transmit these series of details into script while aligning patterns perhaps in misguided automatic writing rhythms of comprehension, then distinctive terms being bleached and skunked by the general public abusing meanings as loosely spent currency over time relegated to imperial academics who briefly consider other relevance in their short lifespans buzzing on about scholastic mass debates using corrective grammar and jargon wielding impotent power in the silent halls of their abject birth into fascism excluding others based on stereotypical bigotry and bias whose frenzy is fulfilling atrocities as though described on wish lists weighed against any collateral damage inflicted consequentially and then actions excused as necessary that cannot be helped believing their brutal executions are for a greater good, services to humanity revealed as undesirable qualities…’
out of Context – ‘…storms gathering momentum condense tension and energy into thunder and lightning to show for the efforts of nature transpiring as universal tumult going full tilt into blazing a pathway for the future is too uncertain for those enacting plans while they can in order to solve some conflict perhaps buried deeper than others are witness as the sensitivity and sensibility surrounding us sometimes as a shroud of urine when micturition strikes to reveal how vulnerable we are through pissed jeans and wet stains removing dignity, soon replaced by fragile galaxies whom in seeking support silently condemn themselves to be viewed as weak by those who may speak loudly though say nothing of value as isolated realm of futility lurking in the moment indebted us to death…’
‘…urban white fishes scattered profusely through the oh-so holy see sighting voyages from a distance seen with sanctimonious spyglass everything is the sound of plastic now construction too false to mistake as real but over time that changes in ways most never foresee even when predictable elements are in place to rearrange fate though in a different direction than originally presupposed to become the ideal once it has fabricated an artifact unable to retract these action machines from what they are focused upon at the moment, of omens and other magical gimmicks to hint at those aspects being remade as the new flesh somewhere in the Out There where we want to believe something more than nothing must be within our grasp of understanding even if we are not to be able to mention what…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…clouded minds and overbearing judgment as precedes calamity on a plane of realizations not everyone has the capacity to endure as significantly or extensively as the more human than human myths cherished and proliferating the various levels of societal engagement Here rituals regardless of individual because that there will always be another to take their place one of the many faces smearing feces over everything as though it doesn’t stink but instead somehow makes things better and we sold out to believe the lies told, without exception or acceptance in this carnal arrhythmia as it pulsates alive in the midst of it feeding upon our futures without question because this is the way it has been chosen for us to receive instead of choosing for ourselves what to do next with these feelings of dread…’
‘…united statistics promoting or denying what we believe… proclivities toward deciphering what we can from the elements of skills established by experience and talents innately attached to however the sum of parts equates to us as human beings with some strangely-charming quirks and attitudes overlapping genetic codes conflicting with foundations of self and tradition interwoven between gaps and epochs of epic societal upheaval beyond parenthetical times framed by subtly radioactive strands modeling digital archives condensed to piece together provocative and such controversial states all the stirring of these overlapping thoughts as dramas of dust inside of our heads relentless until our deaths, as which we are beholden unto them in their mighty cringe as libel labels and branding to say this level of gossip is a constant medieval torture of faucet-dripping schizophrenia…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…compulsive fools who clear the way through nature of the subtle yet sincere darkness Here compelling us forward without regard for the respect or feelings of others, what demons we are when first converging out of the ephemeral potential that lies within us as organic creatures reproducing so casually as to cause chaos because nature wills it to be so without our direct and active participation outrageous to think on a primal animal level we are merely pawns puppets and people constantly looped into overreaction time and again too often defining our character by the rhythmic routines that carry us from waking life to dreams and back through the machines another apparatus moving us like avatars sorting us out better than we command them to do, in a world consumed by hordes of postmodernists…’