‘…not a proper substitute when nothing else will do Here in this particular instance we have created seeking fortunes without a doubt as to where our efforts go cannot be all those nightmare realities displayed as though meaningful enough to portray not betray the true emotions that explode upon the screens antagonizing dreams out of heads in furtive expressions of natural nomenclature excessively possessing our darker side as shadow element preceding as substantial weighty moralism that dominates as it changes the landscape, almost as if manifest destiny always in effect crucifying the handful as sacrifice as opposed to a majority of influence wasted on people who inevitably do not care for freedom or slavery but toe the line out of fears that another dread period of time will in fact infect us with terror…’ – out of Context
‘…schemes revealing unseen extremes of ourselves through scenes that delve into what archived meaning can be beheld in that hypnogogic state between thoughts where the language allows us to enthrall ourselves into thinking in cryptic terms of a critical nature as applied to subtle nuance at times dying with our very personal foundations breaking down and digesting signals to appease what a human is capable of in this world through systemic submission of one’s style of living to the outside authority for assessment in trials and tribulations as currently accepted by states in decay sometimes marked too subtly to see without external forces being present aiding re-calibrations of a vital continuity upkeep cycles as they proceed as defined by various methods passing among many civilizations as meanings of terms change captivating attention by extreme distraction…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…moods change and sways the textures we perceive or signals received as transceivers for the senses training us to be constantly adaptive and aware of textures so subtle and nuanced as to be nonexistent in some human perceptions of what really is there to begin with as much any glimpse of stability or static absolutes, we convince ourselves and others that we are just fine even though that drastically reduces our personal pains to minor detail left damaged by the mistaken calm of thinking we know what comes next without first ready to read deeper into the subtext of the savage elements within us projected outward used as emotional weaponry against those who might try to harm us body and soul as much any kind of psychological warfare unfairly utilized to manipulate those perceived enemies…’
out of Context – ‘…where better people should be working to advance the quality of life while still living in it as real time manifestations nervously breaking through to great disturbance in the forces surrounding us and our steady pursuits… trying to move through moot miasma dense with these collected dreads and fears advancing far further as these metastasize through society and culture infectiously traveling between us all given enough time lapse singular signals moving distinctly about sorting through the sands of time perhaps picturing each crystal in its finite size actually larger enough to fit many things into a physical memory in this instance each batch of memories contained in a brain equals a grain without doubt occurring with some glitches where erratic charge ends up working against that grain of this world to disastrous result…’
‘…vital parts of self as time wears on critical of our dramatics constrain dynamically by contrary forces from any official sources forward movement manifesting a capable gravity well of souls which powers we exploit are drawn deliberately rejecting sophisticated techniques because of a difficult stigma we all appear smothered with it as chalk outlines marking the restrained bodies Here pained faces have managed to gather as witnesses to the next events whatever they may be affecting are larger scope of traits attesting to humanity being able to further on in their collected journey expecting, and wanting for levity to carriage us all away from our fears and dread to suspend the psychic sacrificing on the cake mad from human blood and bone ashes and guts allowed to coagulate and create an ominous stench…’ – out of Context
‘…the naive to the willfully ignorant denizens grouped to gather Here in what seems like random intervals of collusion and collision creating series of juxtaposed and compromising situations while under constraint of cannibal duress facing chafed opposition wrought Here by mere shadows hinting at some sinister appearance teased around every corner through mighty internal exposition utilized to explain, whatever there will be has been already as energy constantly cycles in a connected collection of parts speculative in their mixture as the variations ebb and flow upon threads bared by the cosmic winds winding down occasionally while other things such as fluids have their own dynamics to be aware of in subtle patterns as pheromones and signals the human body emits naturally though unnaturally omitted…’ – out of Context
‘…mating futility with progress to adapt others to this orientation of all roles in the future serving the systems at work making better places for all of us to submit ourselves in loyalty to figures of insensitivity trying to turn the tides of warfare against the civilians as though they were aliens to be exterminated by the harshest possible means necessary at the disposal of those beings set with the task creating burnt offerings… grotesque sacrifice accepted by equally twisted versions of gods taking their powers for granted because rules apply Here and nowhere else as strictly that adherence to these tools is praised by the others in charge and otherwise as is the general evidence most evident in the eyes of others choosing to worship fragile ego gods who do not care for them…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…we inhabit Here figured perhaps too gritty, to endure very long indeed one needs constitutions that will bare the weight of every person that pledges their own loyalty and savvy to the table of debates with the massive curious what other avenues of context and concept can be fulfilled in real time where substance allows us to commit such heinous acts that later require someone to rescind our previous points of view to not fall prey to becoming exiled for our prescriptive perspective pushing boundaries like creepy buttons calling out predatory humans who don’t deserve to interact with possible victims without proper supervision keeping the wolves at bay, edges of fate too sharp to play with by hand in these woeful ways unknown until they are to be causing harm that remain difficult to heal…’
‘…intrude upon certain failure if they cannot correct to the “right” way as being approved by mechanical wisdom caught ghost in the cuisine digested in gears grinding, relentless through the bits and bytes layered in code and alive with electricity wicking the candle flame digital giving off light from a vast spectrum of bandwidths and wavelengths crossing over with one another creating patterns some people worship while others plague humanity with various energies at flux commands cosmic happenstance as much as any remedy to the pain and suffering masked as sanity superficial structures erected from nothing important rising higher than necessary to touch a totemic sight from gods just above regarding a conceptual heaven where even the worst of us goes without question because of unifying concepts…’ – out of Context
‘…there is no hiding only heckles from all sides that make us restless to get out of this cage of suffering into silence soured by hasty moves in getting there from Here projecting onto others a taint amount of smother and doubt that leads inevitably toward guilt binding our emotions and mental health attached to gaslighting tricks disguised as acts of helping others in telling us what we should do as any authority or professional might choose to continue this confusion on into extreme perpetuity by all accounts calling it ‘destiny’, manifests as bitter resentful fruit fallen from bigoted loins far enough away from the trees to perhaps see the forest better in the midst of solitude not isolation…’ – out of Context