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…no cures until Crooked…

out of Context – ‘…in this life fixated on pursuing stability to survive before happiness even enters pleas affording us opportunities to trade personal sacrifice for success, though what wealth does this formula allow but that which is still held by supervisory authority artificially managing numbers behind the screen intellect at interface stations Here glimpsing brightness before skittering away into routine once again foreshadowed by creature comforts and adapting individual habits around access to savage instruments challenging what resting laurels then populates with that succotash suffering rehashed against better judgments crutches if you can find them abuse then binds them leaning on someone else to support oneself through the damaged goods and services acquired inconvenience baggage undesirable by average taste the critical extensions hasting sudden onset of repulsion…’




…musings upon a chemical Existence…

‘…in magical realism to some extent that tries to coexist with impotent though awkwardly still highly offensive tactics triggering disgust in hosts of organisms Here transcending their animal urgency, over time we succeed though while inside our cocoon state molting mutating and manifesting differently than when we first arrived to vulnerability dying off into instances of shambolic sham shamanism credited to imaginary characters pulled out from our own psyches Here effectively interpreting for ourselves whatever materials we have at hand attempting to achieve some lasting impression upon this convoluted circulation decrepit in maintaining items of its necessity producing concepts into artifacts dropped into the markets causing crippling ripples through the systems attached to the information passed around shifting meaning as it passes hands minding its business…’ – out of Context




…please Try again later…

out of Context – ‘…gatekeepers and key masters but forgetting the locksmith knows best fair prices for necessary features upon boxes and cages required to hold objects as much subjects objectified by those who own them, tensions high sticking random forks in it offensive weight swaggers because fuhk this white noise projecting out scaring those strung taut enough with hatred and resentment illegitimate static cling attaching harbingers of destruction to such demure and unassuming aspects ready to trigger the catalytic act of cataclysm redeeming everyone with the same fate timing out expressions of length and clockwork efficiency channeling something other than this through our words and actions running parallel to abstractions interpreted this way made for the sake of argument presenting enough fuel for mass debate to obscure the intentions or reasons for searching out truth… trite…’




…hapHazardous hypocrisy…

‘…to get the most tantalizing pieces exposed triggering attraction in some and repulsion from others seeding future conflicts unless dialogue can quash those societal missteps managed haphazardly by many materialist regimes leaving damage, motivational speaking through moralistic tendencies catch up with the perpetrator pushing their ulterior agendas through well-paid agents used as meat puppets to intentionally sabotage or dupe social mores when these folkways are ways of thinking acting and behaving in social groups which are agreed upon by the massive in units appropriate for their age and time and place in society as it evolves parallel to the advancements that humanity continues to discover or recover however the case may be true fashioned in relative issues and tissues connecting the dots as well as ourselves together familial jurisdiction raising questions…’ – out of Context




…Bereft in fearsome parody…

out of Context – ‘…we know so well that no manners customs or habits in this usage matter above our own personal optimal delusions inflicted upon others whose work becomes distracted by the impulsive and reckless troubles that gather energies as the storm in nature, supplanting the fear and dread once finding solace within the tempestuous eyes of calm behind which reveals itself organic avatars coercing destruction to curb stomp digests as damaging fate that grips and throttles us ruthlessly attempting out of selfish distinction exclusive tincturing to those that will pay the rent for industry to manufacture and fabricate what may end up in landfills as soon as the products drop on the market found unacceptable by the masses this dark informal weight that drags us down these awful levels where we are doomed to trip over ourselves…’




…Such charmed patriotic zealotry…

‘…with anything devoured as such reincorporating all detritus they consume and convert into gathering symbols found on surging forward assuming the pieces left for dead things to be recycled verily into potential constituents of what comes next as we reassemble in further mutations than where we were prior to scientific revolutions, technical soliloquy without the poetry romancing blood from the stone much to the dismay of the scholars confessing their professional academia to the masses falling short of the standards espoused for sophisticated prices few can afford as more aspects become privatized games of subscription models considering this vital viral continuum we are continuing to live through today coveting the power to harness potential energies into actions predictably wagered to fit the gaps between moments left unhinged awaiting the sequence of events to proceed…’ – out of Context




…faux Mentum…

out of Context – ‘…somehow infesting investments with scheming confidence to reap the most reward for the efforts of business nomenclature attached to bureaucrats fat building capital, fight onward into affording flashy family hatred for both success and failure most likely yet the lying isn’t only to default reflex memory into service that can damage those vital relationships with others confining us to gilded cages and preventative measures to secure us where there are no cures until one becomes crooked switching out any balance we might have thought we had for accepting the oppressive descent fixes dominating instability as contains cruel world setting to reinforce attitudes dense and unintelligent though always mutating to adapt or die into something more than larval cohort of affluent alpha influencers archiving their mistakes failures and eventual deaths, russian roulette…’




…teleGram spam…

‘…up close humor is required as another tool to escape harsher experiences ahead always accessing the deeper realms of our fears extending further out as body horror enshrouded in this curious creature we are circumventing situations of life, or death because risking anything one has worked hard for is no mere sacrifice giving gods rights to control the direction of your soul by appeasing them with valuable objects devoted to defilement in their names as bog bodies moved from their natural resting places to be further analyzed by the discriminating scientific eyes forensically dissecting to find information once thought blasphemy in olde tyme fascinations with dead things resurrected curse through the surgeon’s hands cruelty as affront to natural curiosity yet to be while superstition and misinformation are enough to sway attitudes that matter most now…’ – out of Context




…creatures of the Noise…

out of Context – ‘…mass produced goods that serve as rewards for a job well done unlike our staked claim which is rare in finding value that isn’t expressed measures, defining the vastness of dark matters we have no room in which to judge Here critical in our own vanity contributing to the view on shared standards to which have been agreed upon in some eras past analyzing the variable structures of society struggling to define itself in utility for more professional or formal matters dictating the flow of civilized evolution critiques every unique approach trying to balance intensity with banality progressing the process of this mutating massive mess to behold in its grandiose essence taking down everyone and everything to stumble in its path of destined destruction promoting rebirth, Here a desert of the real before the oasis…’




…schecular gOddity…

‘…spectrum of reasons this happened through the extemporaneous still life at stoplights once we got to that point as a disjointed civilization caught up moving forward with above average momentum catching waves of change as though destined or blessed to confess the journey hanging onto the myths and models in front of us forgetting what other aspects we require to achieve tragic dismissal of details pleading with self doubt doing disservice not carousing paths tread by fearsome interpretation of regulation constraining us constantly by our own demands obsessed that we do our best to get anywhere resisting the cruelty, inherent in this heathen earth to change our opinions for the sake of secular social decorum being keeping up appearances ancestor spirits instilled us with familial conversion through passed down traditional roots catalyst to controversial practices…’ – out of Context