‘…permission to acknowledge these aspects of alternate humanity fleeting sands in hourglass figures reducing our lives to time frames that never fully fit the pictures displayed while searching to confirm or deny reasons to push forward through distress toward goals perhaps nonsensical, at least from when an outside observer looking in witnesses nothing special Here just shadows and confetti left in the aftermath of parties celebrating the ends of apocalyptic edging enthralling civilizations fetishizing warm sensations at the same time sensationalizing affluent opinions that crop up as though were lawful behavior working within democratic constraint possibly collective shadow work to stave off nuclear winter or summer or whenever the occasion calls its fury forth to annihilate unsatisfactory humanity in its choice more often to offer obliteration…’ – out ov Context 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				out ov Context – ‘…from the dreck that brainwashes ashore when those held captivated have an arduous journey ahead vexing every step forward into unknown scenarios when none of the variables are taken into account, continuous systems in place to assimilate seriously enough night and day into fundamental control techniques to impose loyalty ideas within the massive populace Here attempting to generate obedience artificially and through trickery that certain the triggers as in body and perception are becoming understood once certain amounts of time we have passes re-calibrating behaviors to craft new ones necessary into moving forward and taking civilization with us belched by the hearse in reverse when gods are vapors dredging sewer purge surging through bodies whose consciousness has yet to melt away mad chattel unable to slaughter reduced to thick brain batter…’ 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				‘…self-destructive circuits on the steady of death smells bad enough once released to repel individuals electromagnetically through stigma swooning most living creatures to their own eerie purpose synchronized yet separate seeking actively to exploit their own antiquity of uniqueness while still having life in which to be living mechanically as bodily representation fulfilling routines supplanted only by upgrades to the systems in place cutting away obsolete perspectives, then able to assimilate and designate categories as nesting dolls even more capable of smoothly transitioning into novel shapes and conceptual analogs as necessary missionaries to vital access Here pilgrimage stations to worship curiosity right out of our heads gearing toward collaborated efforts creating the next tools useful to future generations from now harvesting wisdom…’ – out ov Context 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				out ov Context – ‘…relentlessly through vast vapid fields of vision bored to death we usually end up killing ourselves by whatever means we become comfortable with once aware of the finishing touches so-to-speak when things are so bleak as the house of common gripes and complaints can drive us crazy shady hazy gauze-laden self-mutilations for inspiration somehow derived from the painful assessment given from oneself becomes wicked mirror affecting regard held for whose behaviors we reflect best or most often perhaps dealing personally with issues frequently enough to perceive them as flaws always until mind is changed challenging through transgressive experiences, pushing limits though boundaries are tested potent taints pull us underneath the shrouds of urine to breathe in the wretch as it festers inches away from our collective face yielding barely fecal…’ 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				‘…aggression sublimating eclectic observations becoming eccentric deviation figuring demonetized inasmuch demonized by the systems in place boundaries pushed further by devilish human distaste plaguing humanity with unkind mankind replacing any sense of fairness making us yet more enslaved by financial crisis, falling in line with the currency of mindlessness to stay alive long enough to break these chains or so the ideals we hope will float not fade in this holy see of wishing upon falling stars in their aura of celebrity too bright to survive under social constraint and popular scrutiny as densest of destinies to be Here as often just giving up asking us to surrender to the dismemberment provoked by those as provocative as effective at the torments affected by their presence manipulating the patterns effectively turning efficiency to shit…’ – out ov Context 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				‘…constituents born invested into this grueling institutional horse race on the way to becoming hors d’oeuvres ground up by the gears of this anarchy masquerading as democratic civility though instead becomes path to guarding secrets impulsive terrible cross-eaters on course run rampant spitting out hymnals as though unquestionable source material to draw from casting doubts as their savory savior desires undying loyalty tendencies toward violence to silence their enemies without relent because being powerful is the only thing that makes their bodies move in directions to prove themselves worthy of blind adulation and zealous fanaticism, atrocious orientation to takeover what corporate leftovers remain yet in place Here out of fashion with the bureaucrats pushing the bottom line further across the pages written in human histrionics with blood…’ – out ov Context 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				out ov Context – ‘…polarizing puddle of struggle plundering cesspool we are invited into at birth surrendering to keystone effect on our species this eccentricity which comprises what quoddity is being decided by past philosophers as objective truth in labeling it as thatness further confusing terms even in translation though everything in moderation perspective twisting words flexing and fitting where they need to oftentimes unconsciously substituting the conscience as ethical compass for meaty ogre working then attempting to navigate the business world sharks in seas of ignorance when in this scenario ignorant behavior as arrogance acts as your worst friend trying to guide you, not necessarily there to feed you nutrients required to survive but tricked into believing that abundant realms in which we live have not already destroyed our senses of actual food…’ 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				‘…hippie ideals of scientific psychedelic search and rescue compromised and commodified as much codified into our culture mosquitos in amber negative thoughts that cast us all as villains to be cleansed of our sins, struck down by the weight of implied moral substance from the poisonous lips of proprietary blends commenced around daily habits what cannot be unseen even if what remains is fabricated to calibrate differently than what was before its arrival Here aliens taking shape as infants in terrible forms explicit demonological logistics never truly understanding where the next bestial imperialist will be born until it happens again stranger than fiction ye unjustified legacies kill imperiling all those coming forward ever after from this collective myth dreaming into reality at some point ominously close to futures framed time fading away…’ – out ov Context 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				‘…lives in Here taking everything for granted while saying we take nothing of the benefits doubt caging contentment with various parameters society reinforces attention to detail scaling things larger and higher until the inevitable fall altered aspects in abject dropping into collapse because there is nowhere else to go without eyes hindsight in the backs of our heads may be able to correct petty mistakes if we acknowledge their presence an ability as often gifted us to learn from our old value, judgments lead the way forward inherent stupidity also known as the ‘was-dumb’ though in the weak vowel merger our mumble sleeves make when fabricated consent contains human sublimation subjected to generations of subjugation constrained into containers of flesh and blood Here left alone to fuck around and find out for ourselves…’ – out ov Context 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				‘…circuits we barely comprehend absolute answers made more complicated in these temporal bodies of flesh and bone Here reflecting the tempest of souls sounds of one hand clapping back homegrown glitches are unwarranted submissions though going against grains of cancerous culture all atrocity with all apologies, slipping through the hourglass daze of our lives whistling pixie while we work off our unseen debts to society searching for sincerity to be obvious if not personal motivation as dictated by the massive struggle unfolding everywhere anxiogenic effects enough to strike us dead if not extremely cautious processes permitted through solvent extraction supercritical fluid to become concrete turned absolute authority offends these techno-chemical expression puppets whose manifestation repeated affects everything whether parasitic or symbiotic…’ – out of Context