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…on Occasionalism…
‘…as statement of fact within a surveillance culture such as this chasing ambulances for cash in hand weighing against one’s personal sense of moral code that might not exist until thought of a bit before nailing down like a coffin lid sealing your fate as doomed apostate of unspoken modes and maxims from the beginning from which we hesitate confused as apes confronted with a monolith, on a monomyth reinforced as any other number we have come to be secure in assimilating into one especially when monotonous culture is the gimmick summoned into places by heathen science that still has gathered attention and clicks to bait and switch consuming every waking minute as social gambling tic addicted to a ritual locking us behind panels that reflect attacks back on our lives…’ – out of Context
…fictional “psychotechnographic” machine…
out of Context – ‘…committing atrocities in our names without a single agreement to the process Here as it handicaps so many of the massive that it betrays the system for being the cold clinical nemesis of elder ages passed, cast down and out as part of this detritus that accumulates on at the whims of unmerciful entities who famish the masses without hesitation should it yield any profit not for prophetic gains as previously thought and consumed by people who are always seeking answers for vital questions searching far and wide for something to fit the place to that piece of the puzzle that remained unsolved as other parts melt or erode away into the dramas of dust that mould and shape us to this day trying to find ways around the radioactivity signalling… a carcinogenetic breakdown…’
…weapons as Waffles…
‘…minions taking these optional opinions way too far to be believed at all, too late though because in the modern pattern of the way things are those ideas gathered enough momentum to allow an empty despot to coincide with compassionate myths to establish the multitude of institutions we see surrounding us today awaiting either rain or sunshine to pass one day into the next feasting upon the carcasses of thine enemies only to then drink the blood of your lords to gain powers never imagined as though avatars for higher forces conforming one’s will to that of the source from which on these ideas are based though also biased in regard to the worst sides of humanity boldly shown against type breaking preconceptions…’ – out of Context
…pseudo-Video…
‘…of all creatures in this vast cosmos without error or regrets in the forward motion wanted so desperately to progress and not to be ingested as any other raw statistic valued upon the faces only as testament to audacity of austerity gone astray by ways and means through concepts and dream to the artifice of the physical that calls to us through to a subliminal signal we cannot wholly complete as coping mechanism with submission as an appeasement in paying homage to the cretinous heathens we may perceive ourselves as being without forgiveness as a factor of intent Here, witnesses to that clarity which sits oblivious to the fates of humanity searching only to abstract some relevant energies from the people who remain tethered to this realm of pain fueled by interconnected systems…’ – out of Context
…hour ov wahr…
‘…anything within the everything sits and awaits to be fully created as perfection when viewed through the mind’s eye searching for clarity in order to understand what is shaping this realm and all denizens inside of it triggering emotional and mental quakes as various social traits interlock destroying what tethers we have already set into motion the seeker and their objectives going the limit for what they pursue as interest wanes and motivation ebbs we find shelter amidst electric circuits currently shocking to life the ideas that seem as the dreams that open us to new plateaus unheard of before this dimensional warp and weft weaving together the disparate elements, synchronization of the anachronistic sensibilities encircling our regurgitated thoughts as they spill upon the page…’ – out of Context
…interpreTactical…
out of Context – ‘…what wicked things have expected to be catered to Here even if no one really cares for the person in question whose viewpoints might ring with insight but leaves one horribly drained merely letting their loquacious behaviors get obnoxious enough to fit underneath the skin we wear that annoyance at the very lest is inevitable Here, especially when resisting this simple mind trick gets old time and again expecting the attacks that intermittently keep us on our toes walking on eggshells and our mouths shut when trying to be covert about compromising situations in re-calibrated core defects subtly undetermined out of regard for human fragility as though only the strongest can survive these mutations as we each wear our flaws on our skinned sleeves and knees as much our heart who bares out the beating…’
…priaPrismatic…
‘…offset by the brutality we are more than capable of contrasted with understanding the shining light that is utilized to sunder the darkness incorporating the diverse components evoking this sensitive realm into existence while overlapping extremes vie for dominance disproportionately fashioned as weaponized covert tactics to counteract as ominous dark clouds to be busted by righteous intentions we would hope in order for some equity or balance to be maintained above all things material and otherwise that ebb and flow through the years we attempt to attest to a willingness of spirit that cannot be tamed wholly by outside forces… annoying byproducts of the systems that take advantage of participants usually without compensation…’ – out of Context
…indoctriNaked…
out of Context – ‘…wave after wave of generation collapsed into being Here defined by their existence and a resistance to struggle that catches us off-guard at many points within one’s own lifetime without shrugging off responsibility necessary in order to share in any of the fun or grief that this world holds onto for us whether we like it or not, the mission is not the same as the purpose a meaning not necessarily the same as the definition not as long as we are a system of variables in motion tempted toward paths whose outcome remains somewhat uncertain even when following instructions on appropriate direction asserted as truth in order to compete with the rest of the massive attack attempting their best to flow with a rhythm of being…’
…nemeCease…
‘…beyond the shit storm that rumbles and whines as any other atmospheric conjunction Here, fatal flaws lorded over by rulers in the shape of ships as some coveted treasure perhaps all to create a new lure of mystery to captivate those who might want a piece of the perilous bounty that comes with radical thinking moving rocky thoughts around with the same sensation as the flailing sea that those collective vessels set out in search of something more than what was there whether undiscovered lands and people or experiencing the voyage itself while taking notes that be useful to further novel generations beset by a wanderlust that can never be impeded once it starts to take us in new directions than any prior explorations… a voice calling for retribution…’ – out of Context